A brunette with green eyes stared back down at me. She looked pretty fit, with some firm legs. I hoped she wasn’t a rude jock.
“Watch where you’re going next time,” she told me, her tone thankfully advisory and not harsh.
I gulped loudly and nodded. “S-Sorry! Honest!”
She narrowed her eyes and looked me up and down as if trying to scan me. I blush and try not to fidget as I stood up.
“Are you a freshman?” she asked, her tone inquisitive.
“Y-Yeah, I am.”
She pressed her lips together, crossing her arms.
“Okay. I’ll go easy on you this time. Follow me.”
She didn’t seem like she wanted to hurt me, but her tone held enough authority I didn’t want to make her mad! So, I followed her to a janitor’s closet.
“W-Where are we going?” I asked hesitantly.
“Don’t you know the rules of [High School]? the girl said, “If you don’t, just be lucky I decided to do this out of the main hallway.”
I gulped even louder as we made it to the closet. She tugged at the door but it didn’t budge and she sighed. She looked around the hallway and shrugged.
“Well, looks like I’m doing it in the halls anyway. But at least the only people around are a buncha nerdy boys.”
Before I could ask what she meant, she spun me around. Then I felt her fingers on my waistband and paled.
“For the record, you seem like a nice guy, but rules are rules.”
My waistband reached my mid-back, my feet left the floor, and a squeal escaped my mouth!
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