Chapter Thirteen
Srry Fr Th Shrt Chptr.Chapter Thirteen
Thnks Fr Th Mmrs
Ew. Ew. Ew. Ew. Ew! I slammed the door shut and walked back over to Patrick, who was stretched out on the couch. "Not drying your hair?" he asked looking up from his position. "Well I would but someone was in the shower," I replied. "Oh, I forgot Joe was here. You saw him naked!! Ha Ha!!" Patrick laughed. Joe walked out of the shower with a towel around his lower half and averted looking at him by shoving my face into my hands. "Hey Patrick, who's this?" Joe asked. "This is Alexis," Patrick snickered. "What's so funny?" Joe asked. "Oh nothing," Patrick replied. Joe muttered a "whatever" under his breath and walked away to put on some clothes. "So you gonna go dry your hair now?" Patrick said, a devious look on his face. "Yes, and don't say anything to him about it!" I replied, walking to the bathroom. Patrick laughed once more and said, "I will be sure not to." I smiled to myself and walked into the small bathroom. It had all the basic necessities, shower, sink and "rest area". I looked under the sink and found the dryer. I dried my hair and put away the drier. My hair, now dry, was very curly and frizzy. I made a look of disgust in the mirror and wondered if Patrick had a hair straightener. I looked under the sink once more and found one lying next to a razor. I felt dizzy as I recalled what had happened only a few years ago. The memories flooded back to me and I collapsed on the hard shower floor, knocking me out cold. I heard a faint, "Alexis? Joe! Call 911 righ-" and I slipped away into a memory.
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