Karyn found her feet taking her away from Jon and towards the locker rooms, despite her preference to stay with Jon.
But despite herself, it wasn't because she thought Jon might be able to help her, as had been the case when she approached him, but rather because she couldn't stop thinking about the things she wanted to do to him.
She would get him out of those skin-tight leggings if it was the last thing she did.
Karyn tried to clear her head as she opened the door to the girl's locker room, but she found her head was quickly filled with Sarah's voice.
"Go to locker #132."
It had been like this all afternoon. Ever since Sarah had shown up and given her a pair of shoes? Karyn had thought it strange, but then the shoes had started talking to her, giving her orders. Most of the orders weren't a problem to follow. Talking to certain people, fixing her hair in the bathroom mirror, things like that. But when Karyn had tried to talk to Jon...
"Open it up, change into the outfit inside."
At least that one wasn't so bad. In fact, as Karyn held up the cheerleading uniform before her, part of her was looking forward to it. She'd never had an interest in cheerleading before, but as she looked at the darted bust and the pleated skirt, it felt somehow alluring. Like wearing it was the key to her own happiness.
"I'm back real quick, need the shoes!"
Karyn barely had any time to register that Sarah had appeared in the locker room, and she had already disappeared again, leaving Karyn alone and barefoot, cheer uniform folded over her arm.
She shrugged. At least there were sneakers in the locker.
