I chuckled and made my way to his bathroom. I opened the door slowly and walked in. The glass was fogged up so he wouldn't be able to see me and i won't be able to see him. I creeped in and mentally cursed. He was one of those people that throw their towels over the shower door.
I slowly reached out a hand to grab it but as soon as i touched it, the shower turned off and he grabbed it from the other side. I tugged at it making him tug back. I looked into the glass and i saw him rub it with his free hand, creating a circle for his face. His eyebrows scrunched together and he stared at me as though i were a ghost.
"Calista? What are you doing?" He tugged it again, making me tug it back. I noticed the fog on the glass start to clear up and i started to get nervous. I didn't need to see anyt
