Sometimes I make mistakes. And this mistake could be misinterpreted as flirting but it was truly not; I took another guys towel in the shower. It was an honest mistake, our towels were identical: petit white towels with coloured stitching. I wrapped hos towel around my waist and walked to my locker. He came up to me, looking very, very angry with my towel around his waist.

Guy: You took my towel. That’s mine. 

Me: Oh, I am terribly sorry. They are identical. Look, even the stitches are the same. 

Guy: Yeah. But still. 

Me: Ok… do you want it back? 

Guy: It’s too late anyway. 

The guy left me in a hurry and that was that.