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Showers and bipolar crap..

"Don't play with me right now Grey, I'm not in the mood"

"Ohh," My smile wavered.

"Can you walk?"

"I-I think so." I stated as I tried getting up and stretching my legs. They still ached but I could have Survived. "It's okay now."

"Good. Now walk to the bathroom and hurry up."

With a sigh, I walked to the bathroom and tried to turn the water heater on but it was too high. What the hell was wrong with this shower anyway, Why wasn't it coming in? And this hotel claimed being a five star.

Five star of shit.

"I-I can't," I struggled trying to reach the switch whilst tiptoeing and accidentally knocking down some of the conditioners.

"Grey, what are you doing?"

"Robbing a bank."

"Good for you." I heard him say.

"I-I can't reach the stupid heater!" I groaned.

"Do you need it?" He sounded annoyed.

"Yes, yess Sinister." I pouted like a child.

He opened the door and stepped into the shower where I was.

"It must such being short." He smirked.

"I'm fun sized, don't push it."

"Fun sized?" He arche
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