《toxic | cb》6 | locker room
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Isabella's pov | 12:05 | tuesday
i started to walk in the gym after i put on my gym clothes; a t-shirt and some leggings. sitting down on the bleachers waiting for someone to assign something. next, all the boys walked in.
"isabella!" i looked up and saw daniel and jack together, running up towards me.
"hi." i said softly. "come with us, we're going to play some basketball." the boys tried their hardest to persuade me to come. i just nodded my head and followed them.
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about an hour later school ended and everyone was rushing towards the locker room besides me. i needed to stay back for a few minutes to get a form from my teacher. something about if i get hurt i can't sue the school or something like that.
the teacher told me i could take a shower since i looked sweaty to her. i thanked her and i walked to the locker room. grabbing a towel that i placed in my bag in case. stripping myself from my gym clothes and onto the floor.
no one is in here besides me, singing a tune to myself. i let the warm water run down my face.
"nice voice." i turned around quickly, seeing 3 of the boys; Jack, Daniel, and Corbyn. Grabbing my towel and wrapping it around my chest.
"how long were you guys standing there?" i asked walking over towards my locker.
"long enough." jack said. i rolled my eyes and started getting the clothes i wore to school out.
"could you turn around at least until i get my undergarments on. please, and thank you." i said. "oh right." they all quickly turned around.
i put on my black bra along with my black calvin klein underwear. "okay, you guys can turn around." they all turned around looking me up and down.
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"okay, so we're going to your house." corbyn said while i had my head in my shirt.
"what's the reason?" i grabbed my pants pulling them up.
"to study but mostly hang out with you." daniel said. "why me though? don't you guys have better people to hang out with than me? i'm not that cool." i said fixing my belt.
"we could hang out with other people but you're nicer than them. we also need a girl in our friend group to balance everything out." jack said.
"yeah, i guess." i said closing my locker and grabbing my book bag.
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