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Camille:

“You’ll have to wait. I just got started having a shower,” I said back, still covering myself as if he could see me from outside.

“What part of I really need to pee don’t you understand?” He asked in a strained voice. “Do you want me to pee out here?”

It wasn’t my fault he had to use the bathroom at the same time as me and that the other bathroom was not in use.

“Well, I’m naked so you can’t come in,” I said, squirting some liquid soap into my loofah and lathering up my body.

There was silence for a while.

“Camille?” He called and I froze because no one ever called my full name.

“Yes?”

“When did you return?” He asked.

“I’ll soon be done then you can use the bathroom,” I said. I wasn’t in the mood to have small talk with the person I was most mad at.

Another silence.

“I’m sorry,” he said, surprising me.

So he could actually apologize. I smiled. Okay, maybe I was being too hard on him. He had just been in a bad position those two nights. He so