Grab a towel from the gym

Christina had no clue what time it was- she didn’t have a watch and she’d left her phone in the classroom. She had no way knowing when class would be out. She wasn’t about to get caught in the halls like this and prayed she could make it to the gym lockers in time.

She pulled open the bathroom door and after glancing out to make sure it was clear she stepped into the hallway and started jogging for the gym area. She kept her arms tightly across her body, covering her breasts and vagina, feeling a slight bounce in her butt as she ran and wishing she had a third arm to cover that.

Rounding a corner into another hall she saw the main gym entrance, doors shut, and the entries to the male and female locker rooms on either side of it. She picked up her pace, her bare feet making quiet taps on the tile floor. Reaching the entrance to the girl’s locker room she took a hand away from her body, gripped the handle and dashed inside.

The door closed behind her and Christina allowed herself to breathe a little. She stalked across the floor and tugged on the padlock on the door to her cubby of a locker, one foot by one foot in size. It was fastened tight, as she figured it would be. She now wished she kept a combination lock like most of the other students.

She crossed to the shower and grabbed a towel off the rack, quickly swinging it around her body. A slight wave of relief hit her, even though she knew it wasn’t covering her as well as she’d hoped. She glanced in a mirror and saw an uncomfortable amount of leg sticking out from below the towel. Grabbing a second one she wrapped this around her waist. Looked in the mirror again. Much better.

Hearing voices getting nearer she realized that gym class was out its customary ten minutes early to allow students to change out of their uniforms before their next class. She wouldn’t have an explanation for being in the locker room before she was supposed to be out of math class, and even less of an explanation for why she was only wearing towels.

Christina stepped into the showers and hid in the corner to her immediate left. Most students didn’t use the showers, and the ones who did only hit them when they felt they really had to. They generally got very little use, and Christina hoped this was a day where everyone would skip them.

The female classmates walked into the locker room and Christina shortly heard the noise of locker doors clattering open and girls chattering. After three minutes of nervous waiting Christina felt that she had finally had a tiny bit of luck today.

Okay, relax for a minute, she thought. Where do we go from here? Obviously I can’t attend gym class, and going back to math class for my stuff is out of the question to.

I should probably report Denise and them. This was horrible, and they might do it to someone else if they get away with it.

But I’m not really sure I want anyone to know about this. Word might get out, even if no one saw… they’d talk. Word might still get out though, I don’t know if Denise is going to be bragging about it or what.

If I don’t report it, what am I even going to do? I can’t try to make it home like this. Maybe I could still go get my jacket from my locker once the next class is back in session. Wearing that would look more natural.