It was early evening when Mick entered the laundry room in the basement of his apartment building carrying an overfilled laundry basket. It was the Friday of the last week before a holiday break many students had already gone home, so the laundry room was empty. Picking out a washing machine, Mick began to load up his laundry. He had a lot of it. Like his usual lazy self, he had been putting off doing his laundry until he could no longer wait. The t-shirt, jeans, and boxers he was currently wearing were the only clothes he had that weren't dirty. Fortunately, there was just enough room in the machine for everything.
Moments after Mick put his change in and started up the machine, a group of three girls entered the laundry room. These three girls were friends that roomed together in one of the other apartments in the building. Mick had got to know them a bit over the course of the semester, so they waved at him as they entered.
"Hey Mick," Brooklyn greeted him, setting her laundry basket on a nearby washer.
"Hey," Mick replied.
Brooklyn was a pretty 20 year old blonde way out of Mick's league, or so he thought. She was quite down to earth and very friendly with everyone in addition to having good looks. A radiant smile could almost always be found on her pretty face, which was framed by her long, straight blonde hair that reached halfway down her back. Today she was wearing a low-cut white top that showed off her nice C-cup breasts and a short denim skirt that showed off her gorgeous legs.
The other two girls were named Maddy and Sarah, both 19 years old.
Maddy was a cool, energetic tomboy Mick also found quite attractive. She wasn't extremely boyish looking, but she wasn't incredibly feminine either. Not one to wear skirts or dresses ever, Maddy was wearing a loose gray tank top with the logo of some band on it, and a pair of super tight black skinny jeans. She also had a plaid flannel shirt wrapped around her waist. In terms of looks, Maddy was less curvy than Brooklyn, but she was still a looker. She had a great butt and perky B-cup breasts too. As usual, her shoulder-length dark brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail.
Then there was Sarah, who was more of a cute nerdy type. She was somewhere between Brooklyn and Maddy on the femininity spectrum. She had black hair cut in a feminine bob style and she wore designer glasses. She had the most slender build of the three girls and she had B-cup breasts like Maddy. Sarah currently wore a short-sleeved light blue top with a somewhat low neckline, and a pair of short denim shorts over a pair of black leggings.
Since they were all indoors, Mick noticed the girls weren't wearing anything on their feet other than their socks, much like he was himself. Without shoes to skew things, Mick noticed all three of them were around the same height, give or take a couple inches. Brooklyn was the tallest of the three at 5'7", Maddy was just slightly shorter at 5'6", and Sarah was the shortest at 5'5".
As the girls loaded up their laundry, they chatted amongst themselves. They talked about boys, school, and their plans for the break. Mick didn't really pay attention, instead focusing on his phone while he waited for his laundry. He did notice that despite having drastically different personalities, Brooklyn, Maddy, and Sarah seemed to be quite close friends.
"What about you, Mick?" Maddy asked.
"Huh, what?" Mick responded, suddenly hearing his name.
"We're talking about our plans for the break," Sarah said. "You have anything going on?"
"Oh, no, not really," Mick said. "I'm actually staying here for the break. My folks live on the other side of the country."
"That's cool," Brooklyn said. "There's plenty to do around here."
"Yeah," Mick said before turning his attention back to his laundry. It was time to change over to the dryer. He emptied out his washing machine, dumping the items that couldn't go in the dryer into his empty laundry basket and then loading the rest into the dryer.
Once he was done, he sort of tuned back into the girls' conversation. They were chatting about clothes now. Brooklyn complimented Maddy on how cool her clothes were, Sarah expressed envy of Brooklyn's fashion sense, and Maddy mentioned she was thinking of changing her style up, among other points of discussion. Mick didn't know much about clothes beyond what he found comfortable to wear and what he found attractive on girls, so he tuned out again. That is until the girls dragged him into their conversation again, asking him his opinion on their outfits and other such things.
He did his best to engage with them, finding it nice to have some people to talk to during the boring process of doing laundry. However, he soon had to step out before the dryer finished, having been struck with the sudden need to use the bathroom. The spicy food he'd had for lunch earlier had caught up with him, it seemed.
"Would you girls mind watching my laundry for a few?" Mick asked the girls. "I've gotta run to the bathroom."
"Sure, no problem," Maddy said. "We're gonna be here for a little while anyway."
"Thanks!" Mick said before rushing to the bathroom. He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice Brooklyn, Maddy, and Sarah quietly whispering and giggling to each other as he left.
Mick barely made it in time. He just managed to pull his pants down and sit on the toilet before his bowels began to vacate. What followed was several minutes of discomfort.
Mick must have been in the bathroom longer than he thought because when he returned to the laundry room the girls were all gone ... as was his laundry, wet clothes from the washer, dried clothes from the dryer, basket, and all! The only thing left behind was a laundry basket containing the clean laundry of one of the girls and a note that simply said "enjoy :)" and nothing else.
Taking a closer look, Mick was able to determine that the clothes that had been left behind were ...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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