i’m taking a shower at your house since I refuse to use the one at my dads, you could barley even call it a shower the water is barley warm and it’s literally outside. I hear the bathroom door open and shut as I’m in the shower minding my own business washing my hair, I roll my eyes but at this point I’m used to it, you hop on the counter and start yapping away about some drama you had with this girl. apparently it was so important you couldn’t wait till after I showered.