Adam hurried through the crowd, trying to look everywhere at once. Bullies were everywhere. He made it to his locker without incident, which was rare, and quickly put his stuff in there.
He rushed away just in time to see Josh running with somebody's pants and quickly stood back, trying to stay out of the way. Luckily Josh didn't notice him. Sighing with relief, he stepped forward...only to suddenly find himself in a headlock.
"Check it out, ladies! A nerd in his natural habitat!" To Adam's horror, John's voice was filled with delight. He tried to struggle, but it was no use; John held him tightly.
"So let's see what he's got today! Will he be wearing boxers finally, or is he sticking with tightie whities? Let's find out! Drumroll!" The sound of hands drumming on locker doors rang out. Next thing you know, John reached down and grabbed his waistband. Adam braced himself.
"And the prize goes to...tightie whities!" John pulled so hard Adam went up onto his toes, squealing.
John swung him around and began using Adam as a weight, doing arm curls and bouncing him up and down.
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