Has a Clothing Malfunction

(chapter originally by newfavorite at writing.com)

Isabel rushed into the private confines of the girl's locker room. For a brief moment, she believed her predicament had subsided, and prepared to adjust her shorts appropriately.

Isabel began to bend down, her fingers trembling at adrenaline's mercy, when a violent rip pierced the relative calm and sent her spiraling to the floor in surprise.

As she lay sprawled out across the milky white tiles, Isabel quickly noticed that the chill of the floor had effectively burrowed its way into her skin.

A string of shivers shook Isabel to the core. Perplexed towards the newfound cold, she pried herself off the floor and looked down. With horror, she discovered that...