You watched the door creak open as your 6,3 roommate walked in (ghost). "Have you seen my grey shirt" he said in his low voice "no" I mumble back knowing damn well I'm wearing it. " I left it here" he says confused "nope" he then walks over to my bed and stands over me "why you covering yourself under the blanket it's not even that cold" he says "well I was reading sooo" he then grabs the cover off me to reveal his grey shirt I'm wearing "soooooo, wanna tell me were the grey shirt isss darling"