dainty hand pulls the bathroom door open, steam following her from her shower. preoccupied with softly humming a song that's stuck in her head, she clutches the fluffy towel around her body, ready to retire to her bedroom for a night of bad romcoms and wallowing. jordan had been been under the impression that she was home alone when her brother had mentioned a party earlier, but she's soon proven wrong when she rounds the corner of the upstairs hallway and nearly runs smack into an all too familiar body. a flush creeps up her neck, all too aware of her lack of clothing as she takes a careful step backwards. " fuck.. " she exclaimed quietly, heart thudding inside of her chest, fists clenching the thin material tighter, resisting the urge to glare at them. " you scared me. "