(5) How I Lost It?
In The Girls Locker Room Shower...He's your typical jerk. Cocky, self-centered, cares about no one but himself, and has an ego as big as the galaxy. Yet for some aberrant reason I love him to the end of earth and back. Only if he knew. ~ Hannah Justice
My hand slaps down on the tile floor and I pull myself out of the pool using the little body strength I had. I gasped and clawed my way out of the pool, dragging my soaked body along the floor.
I coughed and choked on the water I just swallowed on my way down. I hear a snort off in the distance and my eyes snap up towards Audri, my ex best friend. Ever since she lost her virginity last year she's been her ex-boyfriends personal slut.
While I was getting thrown into the pool deepest end she was sticking her hand down his trucks and shoving her tongue down his esophagus. I didn't like this new Audri and she didn't like me either. It was a mutual thing.
I push my way up off the floor and feel the water drip from my neck and down my back. My whole body shook from the change of temperature and I wrapped my arms around my body. I probably had mascara down my face and looked hideous. I guess this is what I get for coming to the swim teams overnighter when I wasn't even on the team, but I wanted to be.
I trudged my way to the locker room, clothes drenched and clung to my body. Socks squishing and sloshing inside my shoes. A trail of water dropping in the floor and I drug my feet along the ground.
"Maybe next time you won't forget your suit." Audri sneered and I just ignored her.
My teeth chattered together and I couldn't take the cold. The showers took forever to warm up and this was the main reason why I didn't join swim.
I place my hands on the door and push it open. Instantly the sound of water pelting the ground hit my ears.
Someone was in here.
I didn't care, it was most likely a girl since it was the girls locker room. I pulled my soaked shirt over my head and it fell to the ground making a slapping sound against the tiles.
Next came the shoes I kicked them off and kept going. After the shoes were my pants and I unbuttoned them. I walked over to the mirrors and started wiping the make up off my face.
When it was all off my face I finished getting undressed and headed towards the shower. I walked past the shower that was running, not paying attention to it because that's what you do. You don't look, you keep your eyes straight ahead and never look.
"Wait!" A masculine voice called out. "Help me." He said his voice sounding tired and exhausted. "I've been on this floor for an hour and I'm too lazy to get up."
My body shook in horror. There was a guy in the girls locker room. He was in the showers and I was in the showers. I was naked in the showers and he was a guy in the girls locker room.
"Please." He continued snapping me out of shock.
Slowly I turned to face him, crossing my arms over my chest to cover some part of me.
His eyes rolled lazily over me and slowly he tilted his head to the side. His lips slid into a crooked grin.
"Don't look at me like that." I say trying my hardest to keep my voice from cracking.
I never stood in front of a guy naked before. I never intended to until I found the right guy. Never in a million years did I imagine standing in front of Bryce Daniels in my birthday suit.
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How I Lost It?
Teen FictionJust a bunch of short stories about how girls lost their virginity. "I don't just go around giving my virginity to everyone, but when I do finally give it to someone. It'll be the man I love."