I started walking back up the stairs again. As I walked down the hallway, I herd something really weird coming from the room beside mine. I know, I know, it's probably just nothing, but I couldn't help myself! I had to check...For safety reasons of course! But when I went in, it was a big mistake.
It was the dude (my roommate), beating someone up! At least, I thought it was him. I ran out really scared. "Was that really him?!?! Well, he did look like a bad boy and bad boys do beat people up. WAIT, WHAT IF HE COMES IN HERE!?!?!? And what if he try's to beat up ME!?!?! Oh what do I do?!" I panicked! So I went into my room and hid in the corner with a butter knife. I know, so threatening right? I heard the door open. I heard footsteps. I was having flashbacks to when I was abused by my old boyfriend. I was so terrified! This dude who tried to flirt with me ten minutes ago is about to KILL ME!!!!
And then, he turned on the lights. My life was over! But then, you know what happened? DO YOU KNOW WHAT FRICKING HAPPENED TO DO ME?!?!?! It was a random skinny white dude! "What are you doing in my room?!" He said. "Oh...um...I'm just...um here to ...uh surprise you!" I said very convincingly. "Just get out" he said unamused. "Okay. Sorry" I said.
Well that was great! So I went to my real room, and you'll never guess what happened next.
