The Tortures of Living With Three (More Like Six) Guys

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        I reached around the shower curtain, grabbing my towel so I could dry off in the shower.  As I peeked around the edge, I saw Two-Bit standing in the doorway.  I didn't scream, I'm not that much of a girly-girl,but a surprised look must have crossed my face because Two-Bit busted up laughing.

        I reached for the nearest thing I could find, which happened to be a shampoo bottle, and chucked it at his head, keeping my bare, wet body hidden behind the shower curtain.  But Two-Bit ducked and shut the door quickly, and with a thud it hit the door and fell to the floor, and then the cap broke and it spilled all over the water-damaged tiles.  Crap.

        I finished drying off and then quickly got dressed, the reason I dried off in the shower was cause the lock on the bathroom door was broken.  Darry hadn't had a chance to fix it yet.  I tried my best to clean up the mess of shampoo on the floor, and then ran a comb through my hair, though it had grease on it from one of the guys.  I didn't mind though, it worked kind of like hairspray, I would imagine, but I wouldn't know.  I didn't use hairspray.

        I was staying at the Curtis's for a while because Dally had gotten thrown in the slammer, and apparently I couldn't look out for myself well enough, so he made me stay with Darry, Soda, and Pony.  I just crashed on the couch like all of the gang had done at some point or another.

        When I went out into the kitchen, Two-Bit was still laughing as he recalled what had happened in the bathroom, and then everyone else started laughing.  I just rolled my eyes and stuffed chocolate cake in my mouth, so I couldn't give some cocky reply. 

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