Cut off Jean shorts

A pair of jeans! One problem tho, they obviously don’t fit.

I’m a heavily obese person so finding clothes that fit would already be challenging enough in regular life. So when your only wardrobe options are limited to whatever you can jack in gym locker room, your practically guaranteed to find nothing that’ll fit you. Even tho I was expecting to find clothes in a smaller size I didn’t expect it to be this tiny. Denim cut offs, the smallest size I’d ever seen. There was no tag, but even if there was, no way it’d ever say anything above an extra small.

I struggle to get even one leg thru the Jean shorts. They can only go to right below my knee. No way I am gonna be able to wear these. I set the denim aside so I can look thru other lockers. All empty or useless. I even yanked on the locked locks to see if they’d open. I decide the Jean shorts could be held or tucked as a sort of loin cloth. Almost useless but I’m desperate and horribly out of options.

As I begin to tuck my makeshift loin cloth together, a jolt of terror hits me, as suddenly the silence is cut short by the noise of a door opening.