Next meetup is in the shower

The dorm has individual rooms and communal bathrooms. Some floors, however, have an individual bathroom and shower combo that a lucky student who wakes up early enough can claim for his or her own. Your floor is, thankfully, one of them, and in fact it's the closest bathroom to your room.

One night you wake up groggily with a grumpy bladder. You look up at the clock and it says 4:41 a.m. - enough time to relieve yourself and still get a couple hours of rest in.

So, you grab your key and jog down the hall a couple of doors until you get to the bathroom. You knock feebly, and hearing no response you feel the handle unlocked and barge right in...

to a room that already has the lights on, and to Julie at the sink wearing nothing but a towel on her head. She sees you in the mirror and shrieks. She's smart enough not to turn around and give you the satisfaction of a full-frontal view, but not smart enough to realize that you can see it anyway in the mirror.

"What are you doing here?" she asks you, "and haven't you heard of knocking?"

"I did knock," you protest, "haven't you heard of locking the door?"

"...touché..." Julie responds, "you're up early..."

"I can say the same thing about you," you fire back, "but I guess I'll have to take a piss somewhere else..."

"Wait!" Julie calls you back, "you should put your number in my phone."

Still without turning around, Julie grabs her phone off the counter and extends her arm behind her to hand it to you. You create a contact with your info and hand the phone back to her before skedaddling off.

Soon enough, later that day, Julie texts you and brushes off the incident from earlier as you two arrange to meet up at the local Italian restaurant the following Friday.