Buried amongst various clothes, Josh climbs and pushes his way out, and finds out where he is.
Having seen most of the clothes he was in or under, more so the style, he can easily say, he is in his older of the two twin cousins, Tina’s room. More so, in her dirty laundry hamper.
How the hell did you wind up here? More so, why were you in her dirty clothes?
Questions flow into your head, but no answers as you can’t remember anything that might have happened since last night after work and heading home.
Trying to make way with your situation, you look around at Tina’s room.
Tina’s room is what you’d expect from a hyper, rebellious teen with mood.
Walls painted a light shade of purple to match her own dyed dark purple hair, and posters of various bands she likes. You see a guitar in a corner that you know she can play. You remember her begging your aunt for the longest to let her get it, and watching her practice with it.
You see her bed nearby, with her favorite band design sheets. She may be a rebellious teen, but she is still young and likes what she likes and not afraid to show it off. There’s the hamper you are in and various clothes from your cousin lying around her room. You see a few bras laying around, or hanging from her open dresser like she was in a hurry and didn’t clean up, as well as panties laying about.
Tina can be a bit… disorganized or lazy when it comes to cleaning.
You see a vanity set up, a big mirror, and drawers showing various makeups, piercings, and dyes. It’s Tina’s way to change her style to match with her changing mood.
You see a closet full of various outfits, and what looks like different types of heels and boots. A few other boxes catch your eye too.
You see a desk with a computer, and a shelf with various band memorabilia, cds, and a stereo. You also notice a few different kinds of books or notebooks on the shelf, most likely of various music or bands she’s into or musical sheets of songs to play. There’s also a choker and pair of gloves.
As you look about, still standing on the clothes pile in hamper, you…