I stepped out of the shower and slipped on my blue underwear with white lace that were a little bit cheeky. I'd washed off the salty sea water but I couldn't wash off Theo's touch. I could still feel his lips on mine and I kept biting them to make the feeling go away because it was just making me want to tackle him in a kiss. I slipped on a shirt over my bare chest and the shirt stopped right to the middle of my bottom. It was a black band t-shirt that I had stolen from the Laundry, I think it might be Jacksons. Oh well. I brushed my teeth and washed my face and blow dried my soaking wet hair straight. It had been curly all week and I wanted a change. I turned off the blow dryer and heard knocking on the door.
"What's up!" I hollered but they just kept knocking and I groaned and walked ov
