The guys went out into the hallway – which means they’re talking about me. I also heard my name repeated, for whatever reason. I think it was.. Hayden, that was repeating my name.

That got me curious. Why would he have to tell Matt something about me?

I tiptoed up to the door, stroking Willy so that he would be quiet too. I pressed my ear against the door, but I really didn’t need to – Hayden started to yell.

“I CAN ’T BELIEVE YOU ! YOU DO!”

I backed away from the door and sat back down on the bed, incase they came back in. What did Matt do that had to do with me?

But then I heard Matt groan in pain in the hall, and Hayden stomp down the stairs with emphasis. Oh god, oh god oh god..

I dropped Willy on the bed, ran to the door and flung it open. I saw Matt holding his stomach, but slowly getting off the table he supposedly had been on.

“Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod..” I couldn’t think of anything else to say.. “Matt, are you okay?”

He stood up and let go of his stomach, “Of course I am.”