September 6th, Friday evening, 5:29pm

“Pick me up those chip thingies I like so much, please!” You yelled from your room. Your roommate was running off to the store so you figured it would be the perfect time to finish your to-do list. You needed to tidy your room, take a shower and write an essay, not much.

So after cleaning the clothes off your floor, starting a load of laundry and so on, you decide now was the perfect time to shower. Popping into your connect bathroom, you begin to start your shower routine.

Halfway through your shower and all your singing, you hear a loud thud and a groan from outside your door. Stopping the shower instantly, your breath caught.

You wrapped a towel around yourself and crept to the bathroom door, soap suds still in your hair. As you opened the door, you were then faced with a literal man on your bedroom floor. The first and only reaction to do was to shriek.

This only made him shriek back.