Living Free ✔

Thirty Two.

Willow

Walking back into the locker room from the gym, I walked all the way to the back where my assigned locker was.

Twisting in the combination I pulled it open leaving the open lock of it.

Grabbing out my clothes I turned around placing my clothes on the bench.

Pulling my gym shirt over my head I dropped it on the ground, along with my shorts.

As I grabbed my clothes a bunch of the other girls started to pile through the door each separating to their lockers.

One girl walked behind me over to her locker which was right next to mine.

Buttoning my pants and pulling my shirt over my head, I turned back to my locker.

Looking out of the corner of my eye I could see the girl staring at me like I was blind.

At first ignored it, but I started to become more and more irritated with every moment she continued to stare.

Grabbing my bag and throwing it over my shoulder, I slammed my locker turning towards her.

" Is there a problem here or?"

She shook her head seeming to snap out of a trance she was in.

" Nah, I was just fascinated by how beautiful you are."

My face softened.

" Thanks."

" Ya know, I know a great diner around here. Maybe you and I...."

" I'm straight." I said cutting her off.

Her face fell in disappointment.

" Right. I mean no one has to know." She smirked.

I shook my head.

" I'm good. Thanks though." I moved past her walking towards the door of the locker rooms.

I wish I could say that was the first time I've been hit on by a girl, but it wasn't.

And it definitely doesn't get any less awkward.

Sliding my phone out of the side pocket in my back pack I looked at the time.

It was currently 8:45am and my next class wasn't until 4 pm.

So I had around 6.5 hours to waste and nothing to do.

Indiana was still back at the dorm room sleep so I didn't want to risk the chance of waking her up.

And even though I was tired, I knew that there was no way in hell that I'd actually be able to fall back to sleep.

Going to my contacts, I pressed on the only other person that I knew here, Dalton.

Even though him and I weren't that close considering we just started to work with each other, he was still a really chill and laid back person.