Someone’s standing in front of her locker

As Alexa entered the locker room there were two half naked women talking about whatever. Alexa wasn’t certain of their ages, but they looked younger. But they were definitely way bigger then her both in boob size and in height. She looked at the lockers and saw 12 was right next to one of the women which meant that she was leaning against locker 13.

Alexa blushed as she timidly approached the women. “E-excuse me,” Alexa said. “T-that’s my locker.”

The women looked at Alexa as if she committed a horrendous crime. “Oh look at this pipsqueak,” one of the women laughed as she eyed Alexa up and down. “Are you lost little girl?”

Alexa blushed and shook her head. “T-that’s my locker you’re leaning on.”

“Oh is it?” The woman mocked. “What’s your name?”

“Alexa,” Alexa answered timidly.

“How old are you?” The woman asked. “Gotta be 12 right?”

“N-no,” Alexa whimpered as the woman stood up, growing in height as she blocked Alexa’s path. “I... I’m 24.”

“There’s no way a girl your size is anywhere near 20,” the woman laughed. “Do you see this Hana? This girl says she’s 24.”

The other woman grinned and laughed. “There’s no way she’s 24, Taylor. I’m 21 and much more mature than her. She hasn’t even hit puberty it seems.”

“I know right? I’m 20 and this girl is at least half my size,” the woman laughed.

Alexa blushed, unsure of what to say. “P-please. I just want to put my bag away,” Alexa said.

“Oh look she brought a goodie bag,” Taylor said. “Let’s see what you brought, little Lexi.”

“P-please,” Alexa whimpered.

“Maybe we should inspect what she’s wearing first,” Hana said.

“Hmm maybe,” Taylor said.