The class was not over for at least twenty minutes, but it's not like they were actually doing much of anything, Brendan considered. Without mister Kaden, it was all kind of free-range anyway. Besides, bailing out before class ended? Not too bad. And Van needed his help, right?
Brendan reached for his locker, slamming it open and taking out his gym bag. Meanwhile, he felt Van's weight on his arm and he planted his feet, enabling the other boy to stand up again. Brendan bent over, took out his towel and some soap out of his bag and then maneuvered Van to his locker.
When they arrived at the tiled shower area, Brendan hesitated. Was it weird to be showering one on one with someone? It's like they would be sharing shower heads, right? "So, do I park you somewhere, or...?"