Sorry, this is the last chapter for tonight. I am so tired...but hey! I got lucky! Tomorrow will be my THIRD DAY off of school! WOOOO!!!
I wake up alone. If he's left...I don't know what I'll do. But when I hear the shower on in the bathroom, I release a huge sigh. One problem though: I really have to use the bathroom, and the next bathroom was upstairs on the main floor. Which means I have two choices: I can a) Go upstairs, but end up wetting myself or b) Barge in the bathroom not caring if Harver's there or not and just go. I decide it'd be best not to make a fool of myself on one of the first days of being here.
I open the bathroom door, and there stands Harver...a towel covering his bottom half, no shirt, wet hair, and brushing his teeth. He looks at me crazily.
"I REALLY have to use the bathroom." I tell him. He laughs and wipes toothpaste off his mouth.
"No problem." He exits the bathroom.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * (have I ever mentioned how fun it is to make those little astricks?)
I walk out of the bathroom to grab some clothes so I can take a shower. Harver's sitting on the bed in a pose, with just some sweats on. I laugh so hard I snort. Then he starts laughing.
"That was...interesting." I say and we both smile.
"So, I'm gonna get clothes.." I say after we're silent for about two minutes. He snaps out of it, too.
"Yea..I better get on a shirt." I smile at him.
"What a good pickup line..just make sure the girls don't see you when you say it. Oh, and you might want to add 'to cover my six pack'." He laughs.
"Thanks for the great advice. And it looks like one of my pickup lines worked on you, and it wasn't even intentional." He says as I wrap my arms around his neck.
"You just got lucky." I say, kissing him.
"Oops...sorry. Didn't mean to interupt anything." A voice says, coming from the door. I look over and see the king himself. I pull away from Harver and go directly to the dresser.
"It's okay..you're not interupting anything." Harver says, still with no shirt on.
"Well...umm...anyways, you need to be ready to go by noon." The king said, and with that he left. I looked at the clock on the wall. 10:50 a.m. An hour and ten minutes and then he would leave.
"Interupted yet again." I hear Harver mumble and I smile to myself. I grab my clothes and hop in the shower. And I think Harver did this as a joke...because there was no bar soap in the shower.