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Poor Skye is shrunk at George Washington High!

This choice: Fuck Kaitlyn, GTFOOH(Get the fuck out of here)  •  Go Back...
Chapter #8

The Land of the rising girls.

    by: M1lk Author IconMail Icon
"Yeah.....no. Fuck you Kaitlyn, I'ma go." You say to yourself as you stuff yourself through the holes in the locker. Your school had lockers set up so that one would be half of a regular locker, one on the top and one on the bottom. You thanked god for Kaitlyn choosing one the bottom ones. The whole room smells like her locker, and the floor is sticky. You silently thank the creator of shoes as you roam.
There is a drain in front of you. Ahead is a room that you assume the girls would shower in after a sports event(your school had softball and volleyball, plus some played girls basketball). The drains must help drain the water. You take your time to edge around it - for you would surely drown if you were to go to the sewers.
To the left of that, about five football fields(your perspective), was a few bathroom stalls. Rip off, the guys didn't get doors, just one wall, and a urinal on the other side of it. It didn't smell and better. Best to avoid them, seeing girls piss wasn't going to be a highpoint of your day.
You don't know where the exit is until you choose to follow the noise. Its on the opposite corner, and its closed. The door was usually closed and locked since the seniors did a 'panty raid' last year. No worries, you weren't a senior then...so you didn't get harshly beat up and exposed for stealing girls underwear for fun. It made the seniors a laughing stock.
You know that you would never make it over there in time. You had obviously been there for forty-five to fifty minutes. It would take twenty to get there, on a straight journey. It was also a thick door, so you would also have to take about another five minutes to crawl under it, if you could fit. You knew that the girls each got their own locker[Note from author - This is how schools I've attended have done it, so its totally verified. Not sure if yours did, but dare to dream], so you were sure that you could hide in some girls locker and catch them later. Kaitlyn would be out of the question now. But Amelia, Amy, Britney, etc. would, might help you. But they don't know about you yet...Kaitlyn did. And she would probably kill anything she thought was you, she would also look.
Well, what is it, get the hell out of here, or make use of some lockers as a bunker.
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