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I grabbed the shampoo and started to wash my hair. I suds it up and then washed it off, turned off the water and went out. I wrapped myself in my towel and exited the bathroom.

"Great, now can we talk?" Kalel asked.

"Well sheesh let me get dressed." I said chuckling.

I locked my door room, hoping that no one barges in. I put on some shorts and an old shirt I use to sleep. I left my room and went straight to Kalel.

"What is it?" I asked looking at her curious.

"Is everything ok? Joey told me how you left mad about the shifts..."

I didn't want to talk about it, but since Kalel is my best friend I did. "It's just that I asked HIM to take care of me. And he just couldn't do that for like a day and a half."

Kalel looked at me. It was hard not to look back cause all she did was stare. I checked my phone to make it less awkward.
She sighed and said "He only did that cause you were a lot of trouble. You were too crazy. He had to edit videos, you do know that. He actually helped more than Anthony and I. He fed you cereal since you couldn't. He washed your clothes since you had a little 'accident' on the way home.
"Wait, accident?"
"Yeah..you kinda..um...well, shit yourself" she said trying not to laugh.
I couldn't resist laughing either.
She explained to me more.

"Just so you know....I wasn't mad at you or Anthony." I explained.

"Ok thanks. Umm Joey left the house in a hurry so I'm not sure where he went. He seemed mad."

"We'll I don't know if you heard, but I freaked out on him."

"Oh wow. I'm sorry I hope everything's s'okay."

"Thanks. I'm going to bed soon. Night," I gave her a hug and walked back into my room, getting on my
laptop and watched a few videos then got on tumblr. I got on Facebook for five minutes before it was getting annoying. I shut my laptop and crawled into my bed, flipping on the tv to some cheesy 80's horror movie. Then I heard it. Thunder. Ugh. I went over to my window and watched the lightning for a while before I started to get a little freaked out. It was really late now. My clock said 11:35. I grabbed my trash bag out of the can and wend downstairs to put it outside. The lights were off throughout the house and the kitchen and living room was empty. I opened the front door and set the trash bag outside. I would run it to the dumpster in the morning. It tipped over and some trash fell out I stepped outside and shoved it back in when the door shut behind me. No no no. I jiggled the handle. Locked.