Peacefully confront you

Mia reached out her hand, letting you know that they meant peace. You took it and she led you to the bench by her locker. “We’re not going to do anything to you. You’ve more than proved your point.” She didn’t break eye contact.

“So… now what?” You knew asking to leave wasn’t exactly an option. This was the only thing that came to mind.

“Well, the rain isn’t letting up for at least another half hour. And that’s at best. I couldn’t push myself to put you in that position. So, in short, I don’t know. It’s not like there’s much worth talking about when you’re the only guy in a locker room with ten other girls. Naked girls. I can only suggest we keep to ourselves until the rain dies down a little. On the bright side, at least you can wait a little closer to Rebecca.”

“Ok. You’re completely right about it being nice and warm compared to wet and cold.” You relaxed and took in what you’d be seeing for the next, what, 30 minutes, hour, something like that.

“We won’t do anything to you. However whatever happens between any of us and Rebecca is our own business.” Lisa let you know. This wasn't necessarily bad but it was still unpleasant to think of.

“Lisa!” Candy shouted.

“Oh, come on. It’s not like you or Madison aren’t going to cuss her out for letting a man near our locker room. Plus, he’s been to an awful lot of our practices and shows. He’s bound to already know something, if not the whole thing already. He’s more intuitive than he’s made out to be.”

“I guess you’re right.” Candy agreed. Her slipped towel had practically vanished into the tile floor. She wasn’t covering more than her vagina( which could very well be coincidental), so her missing towel must’ve not yet fully registered to her.

“Just know, you have a limited amount of warnings once you stick up for Rebecca.” Mia added.

“Fair enough. So what happened yo make you all hate her anyway? I’ll be in here for a while, a story could lighten the mood.”

“It’s a long complicated story. If you want to see us all the same when you leave, you’ll leave it.” Mia tried to avoid the subject.

“Personally, I don’t really think I’ll be seeing you all nude after I leave, nor any time after.”

Mia took a good look around at the multiple naked women surrounding you both. To your surprise, those who noticed their nudity did little to nothing to cover up. Mia, who was still in her towel, simply readjusted her grip as she had forgotten to for the last couple minutes. Because of this, her towel was a bit lower, yet consequently exposed more of her cleavage than before. Her only response to your remark was: “Touché. So you really want that story?”

“If I’m prodding too far, I’ll leave it.”

“Alright. It’s easier that way.” She barely broke eye contact. You realized that neither of you let go of the other’s hand when you sat down.