CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Chloe’s P.O.V

I followed Hayley to the bathroom and she opened a closet taking out a big fluffy towel and a washcloth passing it to me.

“Okay, shampoo, conditioner and body wash is all right here,” Hayley pointed to the side of the tub.

“Okay, thank you I says placing the towel and the washcloth on the floor where the bath mat is sitting.

“If you want to feel fancier, we have bath bombs and bath salt in that little basket here as well,” She says passing me a basket.

“What’s a bath bomb, does it explode or something, because it sounds pretty dangerous,” I say half smiling.

“Oh, well it sounds destructive, but it's actually very relaxing,” Hayley says with a smile, I started to laugh.

“I bet it is,” I say jokingly.

“Is that sarcasm I’m hearing from you?” Hayley asked slyly.

“Maybe a little,” I say shrugging.

“Okay well, I’ll let you take your shower just leave your clothes out in the hall an