As Jake grabs the towel, I lose my grip and fall downwards. I hit the tiled floor with a hard thump. The wind is knocked out of me, but I don't think I broke any bones. Above me, my giant friend dries himself off. From my perspective, I can't even really see his face; he is so tall. I do, however, have a view of his massive whang.
By the time I catch my breath, the giant boys have dressed. I watch as Jake gathers his belongings. I'm tempted to run after him for help, but he is already halfway across the room by the time I get up the courage. "See you guys next week," says Jake as they all walk out of the locker room. I just remembered that it is Friday. I could be stuck at school for the whole weekend.
I decided my best bet is to find help. It takes me much longer to walk. What I could typically do in one stride now takes about 50 steps. The good news is that once I get to the door, I can slide underneath. I hear voices and look around to see the cheerleaders in the gym. As they come out of the locker room, the girls are sitting on the ground and stretching. Closest to me is Bailey. She is definitely the prettiest girl on the squad. I could try and get her help, but I don't know her very well. Just outside the gym, I see Regan picking up trash. She works as a janitor after school. We share a couple of classes and get along well.
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