#Chapter39
Knocking on the bathroom door causes my heart to shoot forward. I slip down in the tub and bring my hands up to the edges to steady myself.
/"Everything okay in there?/" Adam calls through the door.
I bite my lip and bring my head back. /"Uh, yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'll be out in a few./"
/"I'm going to order the pizza. What would you like on yours?/"
/"Um. A Hawaiian one please,/" I call back. When he doesn't answer, I assume he heard me.
I drain the tub and dry myself with the white towels he gave me. I feel like I'm staying in a hotel and Adam has been my very patient butler. The thought of being here made me nervous at first, but now my anxiety faded. There's nothing intimidating about pizza and a chick-flick. I'm glad Adam is going along with this for me.
