It’s game night at your university, but as usual, the coach benches you without a second thought. Frustrated and humiliated, you storm off and head into the locker rooms… only to realize too late that you entered the wrong one. You’re in the girls’ locker room. Standing in front of you is Ashley, the most popular (and bitchiest).
Ashley looks you up and down, a slow, mocking smile spreading across her lips. "What are you doing here, you pervert?" she scoffs. "Coach won’t even let you touch the ball, so you sneak into the girls’ locker room to spy on us instead?"