The Class: Chapter 3

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I go through my lessons that day, thinking about what had happened before, not knowing if that meant something or was it normal and I am just overthinking.

I had 6 lessons overall this day and I have one more left, the gym class.

I am used to running away, because it seems pointless, but the teacher has warned me to come, unless I want my grades to fall.. So I did come, I really didn't want to. I am not athletic at all, this class is usually an embarrassing lesson for me..

In the changing room I put my bag, undress and put my clothes in my sports bag, get my sports outfit on. I chat with the other guys, as the bell rings we go outside to meet the teacher.

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The class ends, I didn't embarrass myself, it was quite decent, basketball was nice, I felt useful in my team.

We get back to the changing room. I usually don't shower after gym class, but today I was more sweaty than usual. Even tho the showers are quite cold and dirty, I decide that I'll take my chances and take a shower. I grab my sports bag, in which I put my clothes before the class, I undress, I ask my friend to put my sports clothes on the bench in the changing room, so I wouldn't get them wet. Then I go to take a shower.

After I stood in the shower till I got dry, I grab my sports bag and try to take my clothes out, but as I took the first clothing item out, I realize they'r not mine.
I took out a pair of fishnet tights. I am burning red and in panic, I'm glad that none else is in the shower room with me.

I search through the bag to see that it's all just girl stuff. I don't know what the hell to do. So I decide to wait out till other guys leave the changing room, so I could search for my clothes or something. I am not coming out naked and definitely not in a girls outfit.

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