“Are you really sure we can’t just shower at home like the others?” Sasha wrinkled her nose as she looked into the pool room showers. “It smells weird in here, you know it does.”
“And?” Molly asked, the blonde taking several steps in, then twirling to hold out her hand. “The sooner we shower, the sooner we can leave. Besides, it reminds me a little of you, hehe.”
Sasha turned pink as she stepped forwards and hissed aloud, “Molly! The others might be here, and you know how I feel about my…, uh, my…”
“That when you sweat you smell like a cow? C’mon, Sasha, I’ve told you I don’t mind, and who cares what those airheads think?”
She flashed her friend a smile. “I’m the team captain, so who’re you gonna listen to, those shallow bitches or your best friend?”
Privately, Molly was a lot less confident than she seemed - after all, Sasha was right, the showers had a...strangely musty smell that grew stronger when she approached the showerheads.
“Look, someone probably just like, left some wet towels in here over the weekend, that’s what you’re smelling,” she added. It was more than that, though - Molly had a dirty secret.
As far as everyone know, she was the beautiful, popular captain of the swim team, excelling in the pool and in her classes - really, the only thing out of place was she hung around so often with the girl everyone else called Smelly Sasha.