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Zach pulled his clothes out of the locker as he heard a voice from the showers. He waited for a moment before shrugging and starting to pull on his shirt.

"Psst..."

Zach stopped and walked over to the showers. No one seemed to be inside, but one of the shower curtains was pulled shut. He heard the voice quietly call him over.

"You okay?" Zach tried to pull back the shower curtain.

"No!" The voice behind the curtain pleaded with him. "Someone took my clothes while I was in the shower. Do you have something I can wear?"

"Oh, um..." Zach only had his own set of clothes and his dirty soccer gear. But he couldn't leave someone naked in the showers. With a shrug, Zach walked back to his locker and grabbed his bag. "Here, you can use my stuff." Tossing it over the shower curtain, he heard someone on the other side quickly begin getting dressed.

When the curtain finally pulled back, a short, thin guy barely filling out Zach's pants and shirt stepped out. It was Mike, a new kid who joined the team last week.

"Thanks again," the boy blushed. He was about Zach's age but twice as small.

"Don't mention it Mike."

Mike looked surprised to hear his own name. Blushing, he promised to bring Zach's clothes back tomorrow before practice and raced to the door.

Zach sighed and readjusted his towel. Returning to his locker, he opened it to find...