as you ran round a corner you slammed face first into someones chest. a very familiar voice chuckled down at you as you stumbled back with a flat face "well well, squishy boy. ive been looking for you. my sister not with you yet? good!" Gary smirked at you, grabbing you as you tried to run, he began to crush you, rolling and balling you up. a few kids nearby chuckled seeing that. they rarely helped you out if someone was pranking you. Gary threw your now unneeded clothes into a locker and slammed it shut, rolling you more and more smooth like a ball as he walked.
"you know squishy, if i try to prank you, Mary will find me and find you...so ive got a better idea today" he said, you could hear birds chirping and realised he had carried you outside, your face rolled up somewhere in the middle of your ball form you couldnt see a thing. Gary was being surprisingly gentle to you now you were balled up, running his hands over you to make sure you were the perfect little flesh ball. he came to a stop, grinning as he saw the window from before was still open, he aimed carefully and threw you. you sailed through the air scared and confused, hearing Gary jeer "have fun in there squishy!" before you hit the window that was ajar, slowing your speed and letting you roll into the room, you landed with a soft thud amongst what felt like a pile of clothes, the room was silent.
your body slowly reforms, you see you are surrounded by clothes, on closer inspection it seems to be gym skirts and tops. you gulp and slowly climb up out of the pile, finding yourself in the large gym hamper of spare gymwear for the girls. Gary has thrown you into the girls gym locker room. its empty at the moment, but your naked, in the girls locker room! you glance up at the window hoping maybe you could get back out but it was way out of your reach. even if you wern't such a small person. the window was there for light and fresh air, not to let anyone peek in. suddenly you heard the sound of laughing girls getting closer. you were still half buried in the hamper of gym clothes, you cant let them find you here. you needed mary!
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