My Teen Life

Awkward

He didn't see me, which was a good thing because he was only wearing a towel around his lower half. A short small baby blue towel, that made him look really sexy.

I smirked when I saw him. His back muscles were the right size, the water from probably taking a quick shower (Which was really fast) fell peacefully down his spine. I wanted to keep looking, but what if he saw me staring at him, he would probably think I was a crazy stalker chick.

I wobbled over to look around the corner to see if Mrs. Mac was out there still, she wasn't. Just when I was going to walk out I heard a voice in my head. You want too see him still, go ahead have so fun. I listened I quietly walked back and peeked around the corner and he was still turned around looking down at the floor with his hands in front of him. What the heck was he doing?

I wish I had him all to myself, which I do now, but what was I going to do, go up to him and start kissing him to death, no I don't think so. Instead of that I engaged all the sexiness off his body in. I slowly walked backwards watching his naked body (except the towel) disappear from the corner.

Just as I was about to walk out I smashed into a smelly garbage can with rotten food and who know what else, I made a loud rumble noise. I was yelling in mind, when did that get there? I fell on the slippery dirty water white tiled floor. My face turned from happy and relax look to a oh no what did I do look.

Brent of course heard something so he started walking towards the door. I was so nervous. My heart was racing and my legs were numb. The first thing I saw was a foot at the corner, then a hairy muscular leg. I looked up slow checking out his full body. It was wonderful, his 6-pack and every thing. When I got to his face he looked weirded out. "Umm, what are you doing?" He asked me with his hand holding the towel tighter.

I didn't know what to say. I was embarrassed again. I had to something, and I wasn't going to say because of Mrs. Mac. He'll think that it was an excuse or I was a chicken for hiding. I had the perfect answer. "I had to throw out my gum, and I didn't feel like walking over to the other garbage can, so I used this garbage can, but the floor was slippery so I fell." That made me sound lazy. Great!

"Okay." He had a blank look on his face looking straight at me like he was inspecting me. I wish I knew what he what thinking about. A few seconds after he turned around and walked away. I stood up wiping off my butt which was now soaking wet again and I fixed the garbage.

I turned the corner seeing what Brent was doing. I thought he was getting clothes for me, but no he was taking the towel off his body. I saw his whole back side. Every single bit of it. To the top of his head to the bottom of his feet. My eyes turned into huge golf balls, my mouth hung down so far it looked like my jaw was broken.

I didn't want another awkward moment so I quietly ran out of the changing room watching the garbage can and making sure I wasn't going to fall. I wish I could of stayed and watch. Samantha you sound like a pervert, shut up!

Just as I got out I took a deep breath and sat down on the bench beside the changing room.

I thought about what just happened. I just saw Brent naked. Brent Foster the hottest guy in school. Tons of girls would die of they were in my position. I couldn't let him know, if he found out he would definitely think I was a crazy stalker chick.

I waited for Brent to come with his clothes for me. What was taking him so long. I was getting cold and angry from my damp clothes stuck to my body.

(Brent's POV)

Awkward came to my mind when she was on the floor staring up at me. It was kinda cute though seeing her on the floor embarrassed. I walked back to my locker so I would get changed and give her my clothes.