Saying nothing still, but turning back to eye my clothing from time to time, Alicia led the way to the pool area.
After a bit, I wondered why they hadn't changed as well, and voiced my thoughts over this. Each girl turned around and made as if to answer, but Alicia beat them to the punch.
"We're waiting to get to the pool itself and change in the changing rooms. Less eyes following us that we don't want to anyways. So come on girls, we got some swimming to do!" she started skipping away happily.
I wasn't impressed. Something was going on inside her head, something that had to do with me and my outfit. I'd be surprised if by the end of the day I was still dressed and not the laughingstock of the whole pool area.
Shrugging our shoulders as one, we all followed Alicia toward's the pool, keeping our eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary.
Just when Carrie presses her palm on the handle to the pool area, something unexpected happens. Well, unexpected for them, not so with me.
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