C54 CHAPTER 53

I stepped out of the bathroom and dried my wet hair with a small towel. Slipping on my shorts and a bralette that I picked from my dresser, I sat in front of the small desk in the room and reached for the blow dryer in one of the desk drawers and just immediately as I reached for my hair to start the drying process, a hard knock came on my door, interrupting me. I rolled my eyes