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today i wanted to surprise ethan by showing up in the boys football team locker room. weird right? but i obviously can't go in there if i'm a girl so i need disguise.
luckily i found an extra football outfit outside of the locker rooms. the number said 10 and the last name was mckeen. this belongs to justin mckeen but we don't care about him.
i threw it on with the helmet already feeling disgusted with the feeling of heat and sweat not to mention it smelt disgusting. while no one was looking i slept into the boys locker room being hit with muggy temperatures and the smell of sweat but we all know why.
i walked around seeing so many guys changing. so....many......butts and bulge- nvm.
i saw two boys chasing each other completely fucking naked, laughing and i quickly looked the other way. when i looked the other way i saw a guy whipping another guy with a towel. is this what guys do in the damn locker rooms? seriously.
i turned the corner and saw three guys having a fart competition. and when i tell you it smelt horrible. it. smelt. horrible.
"MCKEEN!" a guy yelled as he hit my back. holy shit that hurt!
"what's up brother! you got even shorter? what's the weather like down there!" the same guys said roughly putting an arm around my shoulder. wow that hurt my feelings, jackass. i looked up at him and he was laughing while chewing and food was flying everywhere.
some of his friends came around me and started chanting.
"JUSTIN MCKEEN JUSTIN MCKEEN!" as they all started hitting my helmet and jumping making me squished and bump into everyone. i felt like crying this was painful.
"why you still got that helmet on? take it off brooo." someone else said reaching for the helmet. i quickly pushed him away and he was shocked.
"i'm gonna take it off soon, i look cool." i smirked nodding my head. i tried to sound as manly as possible.
"ohhhh, gonna send pictures to your girl jessica , huh?" someone else said. i nodded and ran away.
"hey mckeen, catch!" someone yelled. i before i could turn around someone threw a football at my back extremely hard that i almost fell over, i was in so much pain.
"woah jus? you ok bro you usually always catch that. we do this everyday man." the same person said. i shrugged my shoulders and finally found ethan in the stall. i knew it was him because i saw his jersey on the outside of it and it.
i opened it and walked in on him in his boxers on his phone. when he saw "me" he quickly covered himself. he didn't feel comfortable just walking around naked even in boxers with other guys around. we waited till he at least has pants on.
"justin, what the fuck! can you leave." he yelled slamming his phone on the bench behind him.
i took off the helmet letting my hair flow to my mid back and started crying. his eyes quickly softened and he dropped the shirt he covered himself with.
"y.n what the hell are you doing in here?!" he whispered.
"i wanted to surprise you randomly but everyone hurt me." i cried. i tried to cry quietly so no one heard. he pulled me in for a hug and kissed the top of my head.
"baby, you should know that the boys locker room is dangerous aspecially with these kids, they're rough. how bad did they hurt you." he said placing a finger under my chin then lifting up my face so i was looking at him.
"well first, someone hit my head as they yelled 'mCkEeN'." i mocked and he nodded.
"then everyone started jumping around me and putting their hands around my shoulder and hitting my back." i continued.
"then! someone threw a football at my back hardly and now my back really hurts!" i started to cry even more.
he turned me around and took the jersey and the shoulder pads off of me so i was only left in my bra and he looked at my back.
"wow, that's a big bruise baby." he sighed.
"after this i'm going home so you can just come with me and i'll take care of you okay." he said.
i nodded and hugged him again.
"where's gra-"
"yo ethan, so i'm debating on weather i should tell coach that- y.n what the fuck are you doing in here!" grayson whisper yelled. he fully got in here and closed the curtain thingy. i didn't really care that he was here while i had my bra on i mean he's seen me in a bikini before so it's like the same thing, whatever.
"what's wrong?" grayson said sadly. while me and grayson were talking ethan was getting his stuff ready to go.
"i cant to surprise ethan and then so many guys attacked me and now i'm literally dying. look at my back!" i turned around and he gasped.
"holy shit." he mumbled.
"wanna know why you cried?" grayson asked.
i shrugged.
"because your a girrrrlllll!!!!" he laughed as he pointed a finger at me. he made sure to whisper so no guys went crazy.
