Heather was tired after a full day of school, as well as the physical activity from PE, and the afterward cheerleader try-outs.  Her confidence was high that she would make the team this year again.  Quite frankly, she would be ashamed of herself if somehow she didn't.<br/><br/>"Seeya guys later!  Call me!" She ended her little chit chat with the other popular girls, as she gathered her things and headed toward the girls' locker room for a quick shower before heading home for the day.  As she walked through the entry-way she thought she heard moans coming from the showers.<br/><br/><i>Huh.  Probably someone in there masturbating again.  Yeesh.  Why can't people wait til they get home?  The nerve of some of these people.  ...Wait.. Did I hear two voices?</i><br/><br/>Rubbing her eyes, and removing her scrunchy, Heather let her long, blue hair flow down her back, like a cascading waterfall.  There was nervousness in her eyes, as she peaked around the corner.  There was a bra lying on the ground just outside the curtain that the noises were coming from.<br/><br/><i>Could they be... Having sex?  At school?!</i><br/><br/>Heather's face glowed a deep red with embarrassment, as everyone else had left except her, and apparently these two.  For a moment, curiosity got the better of this young virgin girl.  She had never seen anything like this before, especially not in real life.  She couldn't help blush as there was a stirring within her that she couldn't explain.  Moving a hand up to her breast underneath her top, she cupped her massive breasts, and fondled her nipple without even realizing it.  She caught herself, and quickly regained her composure.  Deciding she wanted to try and take a peak out of curiosity, she tip toed up to the doorway to the showers, and gently slid the curtain to the side, and peered around to see Emma and Madison in their full glory.<br/><br/>"Whaaaaat the hell!"  She blurted out as she stumbled on the wet floor, and fell down, right below the girls.  She fell right on her back, as her breasts jiggled inside her bra, her black skirt flew up, revealing her thin panties.  She froze, blue hair everywhere, with a couple bruises as she stared at the two like a deer in headlights.  "I.. Uh.. Um... S-sorry to interrupt! Mind if I uh...Er.. I need a shower.  yeah!"  Heather's face was as red as a beet.