you have to go swimming for PE. it’s a struggle to get changed, and you flush as you can’t quite seem to manage on your own.

taylor has the locker next to you, and she glances at you but doesn’t quite initiate helping you. you’re embarrassed to ask her for help anyways, since she definitely was not the type of girl who would talk to you.

eventually she seems pissed at seeing you struggle and she slams her locker shut, turning to you without saying anything and grabs the top of your swimsuit.