As she opened the box she found a few mismatched sets of clothes, none of it looked good…but she kind of just ruined her reputation by running through the school naked.
Sighing, she would rather preserve what’s left of her modesty then continue walking around the school covered in drying afterbirth with only her still soaked cheer top on.
The selection was pretty sparse.
There was a large anime themed shirt that would fit her petite frame more like a short dress. It would be an option if it weren’t for the disgusting stains covering it completely. And a pair of Jeans that had a few questionable stains that made her a bit queasy just looking at
Next she spotted a pink poke dotted rain poncho; it was longer then the shirt and would probably fair better then the rest of the clothes considering how drenched she got from the first birthing.
And the last two things she saw was a huge black cotton sweater and a Jean skirt that went just past her knees.
It wasn’t her first choice but it was the least gross option she had, and because of the size of the sweater it might hid her growing belly.
She grabbed the sweater and Jean skirt.
“Thank you, I am going to go change.” Jennifer said to the secretary as she pulled the skirt up and buttoned it.
The secretary grabbed the box and waved her out dismissively. “Sure, hurry to class once you are done changing.”
Jennifer peeked out the door and saw the hallway was empty and ran down the hall towards the bathroom.
She made it to the bathroom and locked herself in the handicap bathroom before angrily ripping off her still saturated cheer top and throwing it to the wall with a wet slap.
Her eyes started burning as she felt them welling up with tears, she wanted to just get on with her day, she wanted to get over the fact that she was kicked off the bus and that practically everyone in the school saw her naked.
Her bra was wet to and she decided that it wasn’t worth wearing something as uncomfortable as a wet bra all day so she took it off as well.
She sniffled as she looked as her bra; she needed to vent some more anger so she pulled it to pieces before throwing the pieces to her ruined cheer top.
She slid the stale smelling sweater over her head and slid her arms into the sleeves. It felt bigger on the inside, whoever lost this was a very large person.
As unflattering as it was it did its intended job of hiding her expanding belly and hid the fact that she was now going braless.
Leaving her saturated clothes in the stall she grabbed her bag and checked her reflection in the mirror. Her platinum blonde hair was sticking to her head in places. Annoyed she debated her options. Deciding that she would rather have clean hair as opposed to hair soaked in afterbirth she rinsed it out under the sink and used the hand dryer to blow-dry her hair. She was going to be really late to class but she was not going into class looking like crap, she may have already ruined her reputation but that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to go into class like the hot bitch she was and silence anyone who opposed her.
Finally she brushed her hair and pulled in into a ponytail before working on her make-up. She was still just as angry as before but now she was planning, you don’t get to cheer captain without having to plan on a few people getting in the way. She would get her revenge but for that she wanted to plan it out, what Kyle did do her has cost her a lot, he would have to lose double what she lost; the only question was how?
Finally done, she didn’t look perfect like normal but she could work with it. She grabbed her bag and headed to catch the end of her first period class.