Class time.

Arianne’s desk was in a corner at the back of the class, she could always hear the teacher and see the board, so it wasn’t a big issue for her.

She essentially grew more care for that seat, it was fairly difficult to see that seat from a distance, so she had extra layers of “cover”

When she sat down, the flashbacks attacked once again, and blushed from thinking of her soaked panties, she looked down to her legs and saw the dark, brown smudge, it was dry, but its impact was indisputable, she crossed her legs after seeing it, and began wandering off to other stuff.

The class hadn’t started yet, so Arianne didn’t have much to do, she tried to locate Shelly, who was in the middle row to her right, she was talking to some friends and wasn’t looking at Arianne, and of course she wouldn’t stand up and talk to her, as much as she wanted to, she didn’t have the social skills to do it.

While waiting for the teacher to arrive to the classroom, she laid her head on the desk and closed her eyes, trying to forget her horrible morning. Later, she felt a pat on her head, she opened her eyes and raised her head.

“This is the girl I talked you guys about, her name’s Arianne, excuse her pants, a truck dirtied them.” It was Shelly, she was talking about her to her friends, all of the eyes that were laying on her made her extremely nervous.

“Hey Arianne, nice to meet you! Nice sweater, it's from Shelly isn’t t it?” asked a girl, “Yeah, it is from her, why do you have it? Something happened to your shirt too?”, the other girl added.

Arianne tried to speak, but only gibberish was coming out of her mouth, Shelly tried to guess what she wanted to say. “She’s wearing it because her shirt was torned in a fence, she sneaked to the back of the school trying to get my dryer, that’s what happened.” The girls believed Shelly’s statement, but they still wanted to talk to Arianne, they were asking questions of what happened, but Shelly cutted them down, she told them to leave for a moment, for she wanted to speak personally with Arianne.

“Sorry if they embarrassed you, they can get on people really easy, anyway, how are you with the sweater? I know you’re uncomfortable, your bra is really marking against it, if you want some advice, take it off, it’ll be more comfortable, but if you want to cover your nipples, that’s understandable.” Said Shelly, talking to Arianne, she got nervous when she heard about her bra, as she nodded her head and tried to speak. “I-I’ll try…ummm…b-but I’ll have to go the b-bathroom if I want to take it o-off.” Responded Arianne, “Of course, but you have a small advantage, you’re at the back of the class, do it quickly and not many people will notice.” Said Shelly, trying to convince her, knowing the teacher was on his way to class.

Arianne, in an attempt to gain Shelly’s friendship, nodded and mumbled thank you. (“th-th.. you)