When you slip in a puddle

You grabbed your lunch from the line and were on your way to see Paige. Lucy was nowhere to be seen. You must’ve been really ignorant because you slipped in a surprisingly large puddle in front of your seat. You lunch was gone but most importantly, your shirt was soaked. Paige helped you up. “Oh no! I thought you saw it. I’m so sorry!”

“I’m fine. Might have to get a new lunch.” You rubbed your back.

“No, your shirt is completely soaked you should dry that.”

“It just takes some paper towels.”

“Not school ones, idiot. Here, there are dryers in the locker rooms.”

“Bathrooms are easier. The have hand dryers too.”

“There are actual dryers in locker rooms. Plus if I’m going to help you, I can’t go into a boys bathroom and the girl bathrooms are littered with girls with their phones out. Locker rooms are always empty. Follow me to the women’s locker room!”