last on the list

chapter 4

Shawn walked out of the bathroom with just a towel over his waist, going out to get something he forgot. he jumped back and gasped.

"who are you" he said breathing heavily with his hand over his heart.

"names hope, Darin hope" she said getting up from the window bench. she had dark brown almost black  long straight hair with slight curls towards the front. she had on a grey knitted long sleeve sweater  and a black under tank top, black. Ripped fringed shorts. and Lacy black leggings. and black converse. one hand had black nail polish the other had red polish on. Her lips were red. little eyeliner and mascara her eyelashes were really long. her skin was fair. 

"your the girl" he said eyes big.

"ya, you know this was my favorite spot." she said gesturing to the window bench. her fingers brushed the bench then looked to Shawn. "who are you"? she said sitting on the bench.

"Shawn, Shawn Timings" he said going to his closet.

"oh cool"

he walked out "will you turn around"? he asked embarrassed.

"oh ya" hope said turning around.

"k I'm good" Shawn said.

she turned around.

"so how are you here"? he asked sitting on his bed, shawn felt safe around her, like he could ask her anything..

"i don't really know but i can't leave the property" she said.

" that suckes".

"well i guess i never really did any ways when i was, you know alive" she said looking out of the window.

"why did you sleep in the bathroom"? she asked looking back at shawn.

he chuckled, and bit his lip and looked down embarrassed.

"tell me" she said, feeling the same way that she can trust him and he can trust her.

" i looked up how you died and it was in that bathroom, i don't know i just sat in there staring at the empty tub. and i fell asleep".

she smiled. " shawn"?! mrs.timings yelled from down stairs.

"i gotta go" he said walking up to hope. 

"well i can't really go any were"

"right" they both walked down stairs.