“Sorry,” I muttered as I stepped into Kyle’s room the next morning. I had been hoping he wouldn’t be in here. My hair was a mess and I was still wearing my pyjamas.
Whenever I was upset, I took really long showers. But They always yelled at me if I was in the shower longer than ten minutes. So that’s why I was here, to wish up a shower and stand under it until my fingers resembled raisins. But I had thought for some reason that Kyle wouldn’t be here.
I made to go back through the white door to my room, but Kyle’s voice stopped me.
“Come sit. I promise I don’t bite.”
“I was actually going to wish up a shower. That’s what I do when I’m depressed,” I explained.
“Be my guess.” He gestured to the nothingness surrounding us.
I went back into my room to grab clothes. Once I was back in Kyle’s Room, I made a replica of my bathroom at home including the walls.
I don’t know how long I spent in the shower, but when I came out my skin was red from the heat of the water and my toes were completely wrinkled.
I dried off and towel dried my hair I didn’t like using blow driers. I bundled up my clothes and made the bathroom disappear around me. I threw the clothes through the door to my room and joined Kyle.
“You’re hot,” Kyle said looking up suddenly.
“What?” I wasn’t sure if I had heard him right or not.
“I can actually feel the heat radiating off of you,” Kyle elaborated.
“I like hot showers,” I said sheepishly.
Kyle nodded and slid me the plate of toast. I made peanut butter appear and took the top slice of toast. When I took it another appeared to take its spot so that the toast pyramid was never broken.
“Have you been in your Room yet?” Kyle asked suddenly.
“No. I’m scared,” I said embarrassed.
“I’ll go with you after you eat. In case things go wrong I can help you out.”
“Seriously? You’d do that?” Kyle nodded.
I shoved the last of the toast in my mouth and poured in my glass of milk to dissolve it some.
“Done. Let’s go,” I said standing up.
“I thought you were scared,” Kyle teased also standing up.
“I am. But if there’s something dangerous, I’ll just shove you in front of me so that I don’t die,” I said honestly.
“Good idea,” He said sarcastically. “We should go in through your bedroom. If there’s someone in you’re Room, they don’t know about the connecting door and I want to keep it that way.”
“What do you mean ‘someone in there’, I would have seen them if someone was in there!”
“Yeah but if it’s a monster, I don’t want it terrorizing me too.”
“Where is Nathan and Mollie?” I realized that they weren’t around.
“They were doing research in the spirit world to find out what the monster in the closet is.”
I smacked Kyle’s arm playfully. “Very creative pun there,” I said sarcastically. He bowed gratefully to my fake approval.
“Come let’s go,” I said. I grabbed his arm and a second later we were in my bedroom.
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Life of Wishes :D
Teen FictionAbout a girl who is forced to live with parents who try to change her from who she is. One day she stumbles into the Dream Catcher located in her closet. She falls into the Room of Desires were all her wishes come true. Things get better and better...
