"Goddamn it! I guess I don't need socks today. It isn't that cold today anyway."
Jen sighed after having searched for a while. She felt her head being a bit itchy, which was being quite the bother. "Anyway, the bus is about to arrive, I'll just go now.", Jen though to herself putting on her shoes.
As Jen left, she quickly entered the bus and drove to school. In front, she met her friend Amy.
"Hey Jen, what's up?"
"Ugh why are you being so loud? No need to shout."
"Oh, yeah, I forgot about that. How has your day been?"
"Annyoing. That kid we pantsed called me and talked some trash about the town curse and then I couldn't find my socks. Also, my head has been itching crazy."
"Your socks? Uhhm ok. Anyway, let's go to class. That itch must be imaginary, just try to think of something else!"
"Yeah, you're right. I'm not that thrilled about math class to be honest..."
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After a while math class started. Jen just couldn't concentrate.
"Ugh, this is so boring. I don't care about math, none of this is useful anyway. At least that shy teacher is for once understandable..", Jen though to herself. As she felt her mind wandering off, she couldn't help but feel a slight tingle in her crotch. Annyoed she sighed. Why can't school just end now?
"Hey stupid! Is this too much for your brain?", Jen heard a whisper from the left. It was her rival Samantha. She was also quite good in the looks department, but unlike Jen she doesn't flunk all her classes.
"Shut up whore. I won't waste my time talking to such a slut. I have better things to worry about.", Jen whispered back agressively, taking off to of her shoes. Her itch was getting worse by the second and she was already quite aggravated. Samantha meanwhile snickered to herself. When will class finally end?