Prince POV
I raced down torwards the gym. I passed by the girls locker room and into the boys. Then I find a whole bunch of stuff blocking the entrance. There was a note. It said: “Sorry you hormonal horny teenagers. The locker room’s out of order. Go change behind a tree or something. Have a nice day.” – Janitor. WTF?! Wow. Lucky me. But I have to get to Jessie. I snuck back out the boys blocked locker room, and headed over to the girls locker room.I put my ear to the door, there was no sign of girls so I was safe. I snuck quietly around the benches and lockers and I was almost out until I heard the door swing open.
Jessie POV
I walked into the fitness room and dropped my bag. I sighed in relief. This is one of the only places I go for comfort and relaxation. I took out my iPod, put in my earphones, and zoned out as I ran on the treadmil. But as I ran my 2 miles I just happen to look up and see the door open. It was a guy. He walked in and put his gym bag down and walked over to the bench pressers.I watched him as he obviously didn’t notice me standing here. He picked up about 4 weights and put them on each side. He took his shirt off and sat down, when he finally noticed me.
???: Jessie?
Jessie: Hiya. You know it feels good to finally be noticed. (smiles)
???: haha. Yeah sorry about that. (gets up and gives me a hug) You know you should be alittle louder.
Jessie: No. I just think you should be alittle more antentive.
???: Is that so? Hmmm. I’ll consider expanding my attention span.
Jessie: That would be awesome. Haha. So what are you doing here, Issa?
Issa: I always come here.
Jessie: really? Cause I’m always here during lunch and I never see you.
Issa: yeah well I usually come afterschool, but I have to watch my sis later so I just came now.
Jessie: Oh. Well, anywho. Get back to work, and out a shirt on you giraffe lookin n*gga.
Issa: Fine but you have to admit…..I would make one sexy a*s giraffe. (smiles and puts shirt on)
Jessie: Yeah whatever you say.
They both put their iPods in and get back to working out.
Prince POV
Prince: (under his breath) Oh sh*t.
I ran into the nearest tall locker. I looked out the four open slits and saw the girls swim team come in. They were talking about how cold the water was and how it “messed up their masterpiece”. As of meaning their weave. I shook my head. And it hit the top shelf of the locker.
SwimChick: What was that? (looks around)
SC2: I’m sure it was nothing just change.
SC1: um okay?
They al began to take off the tops of their bikinis. Oh.My.God. Wait, would this technicaly be cheating? Well since we’re not together, so it shouldn’t. It was a huge temptation to look at the bare chested girls as I saw tops drop to the ground.
Prince: (mumbling) Think of Jessie. Think of Jessie. Think of Jessie.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I looked up only to see that they were all dressed, fixing their hair. Yes. Thank you god. I sighed in relief. That woulda been bad. Plus they all kinda ugly anyway. Like how you gonna have big boobs but look like somebody beat the sh*t outta your face. Honestly. (shakes head) I finally come out of my thoughts and see the girls are gone. Finally. I walk out of the locker and run to the door. I’m almost out the door when I realized there was something stuck to my foot. I looked down and I saw a pad. LIKE WTF?! Nasty a*s females! I kick it off with my other foot and make my way to the fitness room.
