Devon rode the bus to school in silence. He was quite embarrassed; he knew he had as exuding musky body odor. He was stinking up the back of the bus, and he knew the other students around him could smell it. Uggh! It was these damn bushes under his arm, though Devon. He glanced down and saw the tufts poking out, even though his slender, muscular arms were at his side. And his hairy, manly legs stuck out, as he was wearing shorts.
"Man this is embarrassing! I stink and everyone can see my armpit bushes with this tank top on!", he thought to himself.
As the bus pulled into school, the students started filing out. Devon was trying to think. What was his first class? He couldn't remember his old school schedule!
Thinking about it, he nonchalantly reached his large hand down and adjusted his now rather girthy package. He could see it making a bit of a bulge in his shorts. Uggh how did people deal with it flopping around all the time!
Then all of a sudden it hit him. He knew where he was supposed to be. "Ahh, I need to head to.... "