Petey was scared of a lot of things; spiders, dying, losing his few friends, humiliation, to name a few. The one thing that was on the top of his list, though, was curtains.
"Are you coming or not?" Jimmy whispered, annoyed at his friend. Petey was practically stuck to the floor and refused to go out to the hallway. "The coast is clear, and it'll stay that way for one and a half minutes, so get your ass out here!"
"Curtains!" was the only thing Petey could say. Why did the girls' dorm have so many curtains anyway? It was like a death trap.
"Are you kidding me?" muttered Jimmy before forcibly dragging Petey out in the hall. Too late though, the supervisor was already halfway out of room and they were standing in the middle of the hallway like sitting ducks. Jimmy cursed and quickly hid behind the nearest curtain.
Yeah, curtain.
Petey squealed and bit on the hand covering his mouth. "Jim--" Jimmy groaned and did what he had to do.
The coast was clear a minute later, but Petey and Jimmy weren't planning on getting out of their hiding place any time soon.
