1. Alex & Clémence - Showers and goosebumps


    Date: 6/5/2024, Categories: Lesbian Author: ruby212 

    ... prematurely.

"Take care of yourself, Clémence. You know I have faith in you."

"Yes coach," I let out, as she's already running towards the other end of the field.

As I make my way to the showers, I see that new girl, Alex, running on the track around the field. What kind of person goes running at 9 PM?

You're the one to talk, I think. It is true that given the recent breakup, my plans for the night have pretty much vanished, so I don't have anything planned either.

Yeah, but it's not the same, right?

It's not that I don't like her or anything - I don't even know her, we have one class in common and she just arrived a few months ago - but the prospect of being that friendless and lonely on a Friday night just scares me.

As I walk on the track, she runs just past through me, leaving a distinct scent in the air. Could it be... peonies? How could that even be? She's been running for like an hour, at least. The only thing she must smell like is sweat. Perfect, now I have hallucinations as well !

I enter the building and make my way to the showers, only to see that none of my teammates thought of cleaning up the football gear in the room next to the showers that we use as storage. Helmets, knee-pads and gloves are scattered around the floor, enough to accommodate a whole team.

Guys ! Really?

For a moment, I consider leaving the room this way and letting someone else take care of the mess. But within seconds, I bend down and start tossing everything in ...
    ... its place while cursing out loud.

The storage room is small, so I have to close the door to access the storage bins that are behind it, only to realize the bins are missing. "You've got to be kidding me," I think, then it hits me: we used those bins for practice today, so they must still be outside.

I come out and there they are, at the other end of the field, as if someone had put them as far away from me as possible. I walk along the now empty track and finally retrieve them. Going back inside, I hang the bins where they belong and proceed to store all the equipment.

Coach Julia must already be having dinner by now, while I'm stuck here organizing this stuff in her place ! Then again, I guess she probably does it every week, I think, suddenly feeling guilty about my friends who constantly leave their stuff on the floor - not me of course, my mum would kill me if I ever did something like that, but my friends' mums don't seem to mind, as I've seen them do the same in their own rooms.

After what feels like an eternity - ok, twenty minutes or so - I'm finally done and I leave the storage room and make my way to the showers. As I pass by the lockers and take out my clothes, I hear water in the background. Who could still be there at that time? It's probably that old shower head that sometimes misbehaves. Last week I was all dry, clothed and ready to go when it started spraying water all over me for no reason !

I enter the room and sure enough, the shower head is ...
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