"Another day, another boring recording session..." I think to myself. I brush my bangs out of my eyes and get in my closet. With my cutest tank top, skirt, and boots on, I walked out of the door, waved goodbye to my mom, and go t on my bike to ride to my "beat lab" at my friend's house.
Knocking on the door, I hear a muffled, "Crap! She's here!"
My friend, Len, opens the door. His hair is unbrushed and tied into a manbun, and he's wearing an oversized sports tee shirt with sweats and fuzzy socks. "I kinda forgot we were doing stuff today. Rin's in the shower. Tell me if you need her." He walked off to the kitchen and left me to put my bag up in Rin's room like always.
I grab my phone out of my bag and check Twitter. We really can't do anything until Rin finishes up her shower, and I've been here when she's taken a shower before. It'll take a while.
I had just turned off my phone for a second when I heard footsteps getting closer. I panicked like a crazy person.
Is this Len or is this Rin? If it's Rin, does she have clothes on or a towel? If she sees me in here, will she get angry? Do I hide? Ohmygodohmygodohmygoooood....
Finally, after a good 5 seconds of freaking out, my idiot brain decides hiding in the closet is the best idea. Running into the closet and closing the doors just enough to see what was going on but not enough to where I could be spotted, I saw what looked like Rin with wet hair and a towel. All the sudden, I felt panicky and strange. I realized the closet wasn't the best place to hide when Rin opened the doors to her closet and saw me criss-cross applesauce on the ground.
"Uhh... I can explain!" I yelled. Rin just stood there, with her arm tightly holding her towel on and blushing a shade of deep red.
"Uh... okay." She grabbed a yellow long sleeve shirt out of the closet and ran to the bathroom. I felt guilty, but it was also kinda... ya know what, I'm not gonna finish that sentence.
