Epsd 19

~Kathryn~

Right in front of me stood a bunch of them. With there cellphones raised high, taking videos and shots of me as I stood shocked and terrified with nothing wrapped around me. Not even an underwear on me, not a bra.

There pitched laughter so disgusting in my ears, but I still couldn't tell how I got there in the first place. All naked in the middle of the locker room and it was looking early to my gaze.

A number of boys from the football team giggling and whispering to themselves.

"Who else could they be talking about if not my naked self?" I thought.

Turning and rolling my eyes around in beats, I see James tied onto a locker with a sock in his mouth. Putting my worries down to a pause, couldn't help the tears roll down my red chicks seeing him so helpless and in his head, I knew he thought he had let me down for the third time again.

Wonder why I feel so responsible for his sorrow?

He is the only friend I have living alone the self in me.