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Chapter 7 by splotch splotch

What's next?

Please don't run into anyone!

Lauren slipped on her flip flops and stepped outside. She clutched her towel tightly to herself. The LAST thing she needed was to drop her towel and reveal her underwear to her white trash neighbors. So she clutched it for dear life as she hurried towards the communal showers.

Please don't run into anyone, please don't run into anyone, she thought as she hurried.

She saw the showers and hurried down the path towards them, on the home stretch of her little journey. Unfortunately, right as she reached the door a figure stepped out, blocking her path. Lauren cursed, fearing the inevitable interaction...

Who is it?

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