Riled Up

I got up and went over to the restroom and undressed.

I got in the shower and while showering I heard someone entering the room. I froze, I couldn't believe someone was actually trying this right now.

I turned the shower off and got a shampoo bottle and I peeked from the shower curtains ready to throw it out to whoever was out there. I quickly got a towel and wrapped myself with it.

"I have a weapon and i'm not afraid to use it!" I said.

I knew i didn't necessarily have one but they didn't know that, i then heard footsteps as they got closer to the restroom.

I then see someone open it and I throw the bottle and it hits them in the head.

"Ow!" they said, and I instantly recognized the voice, it was Miguel. I got out of the shower and knelt down beside him.

"Miguel what the hell are you doing?! You can't just come in like it's your room!" he laughed as he rubbed his forehead where i hit him,

"I only came to say good morning love, don't get so riled up. Plus I was just checking out how the room came out, and I brought the mattress for Maria's bed."

I moved his hand over and checked to see if his forehead was okay and I realized he was staring at me.

"Yes?" I said, smirking at him, he shook his head, "you're really something you know that?"

I chuckled, "is that a good thing or a bad thing?" I looked at him as I hit him where a newly bruise was born.