Jennifer, who had already completely forgotten the phone call not even two minutes earlier, continued looking for her Cheerleader top and sock. Out of nowhere, she remembered that she had thrown her top into her closet, and her other sock had probably drifted underneath her bed. She checked her bed first, and found a small white sock rumpled up underneath. She grabbed it and quickly pulled it on, and went on to search her closet for her cheerleader top. Once again, she was correct. She quickly threw it over her head, pulling it down over the top of her smallish B-Cup breasts. Hurriedly, she made it down the stairs, put on her shoes, and continued out the door, locking it behind her. She lived only a five minute walk away from the school, so she decided that she wouldn't drive her car today because of the high price of gas. She also needed to lose a pound or two, but she wouldn't admit that to anyone. Jennifer was walking down the sidewalk when....