A Solution Of Sorts !

"Oh my god No-E ! What happened to you ? Why are you naked ?" Despite being harangued in this way, Debbi was relieved that it was the three girls who entered the rest room when the door opened. "Some girls stole my shorts suit" Debbi wailed. "How did they do that ? Why did you take it off ?" Lynn feigned ignorance. "How was I supposed to pee otherwise ?" Debbi was frustrated and petulant. "Then the hook fell off the door. They grabbed it." The girls were all laughing by now. Shahida was recording Debbi's predicament for posterity.

"What can I do ? What can I wear ?" Debbi frantically turned a full circle, looking around desperately for inspiration. She was still on the verge of hyper ventilating. "Ta Da !" Jody yelled triumphantly, suddenly producing the bright yellow garment from behind her back. The three students had noticed the giggling goths running from the rest room and throwing the suit back and forth between themselves. Debbi would never have thought that she would be so happy to see the horrible outfit. She held her hands out eagerly. "Oh great, you got it back ! Quick, let me put it on before anyone else comes in" she pleaded.

"Well, there is just one problem" Jody began, holding up the jumpsuit to inspect it. "There was a bit of a tug of war to get it back and some of it seems to have ripped" she explained. Debbi grabbed it from her nevertheless and tried to put it on but it was hopeless. The biggest tear was in the bodice, which left Debbi's left nipple exposed however much she tried to adjust it. "Free the nipple !" laughed Shahida. The crotch region was none too secure either. "I can't go out like this" Debbi wailed. It was becoming a familiar cry this weekend.

"I guess you could wear your swimsuit" Lynn suggested. "Swimsuit ?" asked a bemused Debbi. "Yeah, I think you were still in the shower back at the house when we discussed going to the pool later. We knew you wouldn't have a cozzy with you, so we packed one of Lynn's old ones for you" Jody clarified. Debbi was horrified at the prospect of parading through town in a swimming costume but **** times called for **** measures ! "Where is it ?" she cried urgently. Lynn delved into her tote bag and retrieved something in bright yellow. What is it with all this bloody yellow, Debbi thought ? The pre-adolescent Lynn must have had a thing for the colour. Debbi thought that she would probably never want to wear yellow ever again. She reluctantly took the thing from Lynn, however, and then her heart sank even more !