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You walk back to your mother's office to grab your backpack. She looks up from her desk with a smile when you enter.

"Hey honey, how was P.E.?" she ask.

"Good. I talked to my teacher. Won't have to change in here again."

You grab your backpack without looking in her direction too much. You still aren't sure how, or even if, you should mention that you caught her in the reflection earlier.

"Oh good, won't have to worry about that anymore. I still have some things to wrap up here, so I'll see you when I get home. I think Rachel's making dinner tonight."

"Alright, see you at home," you say as you walk out the door.

You walk back home in your gym clothes. When you open the door, you greet Rachel and tell her that you're going to go rest in your room for a while. She gives you a bit of a worried look, but you reassure her that you're just tired because of P.E. Once in you're room, you close the door and flop down on your bed, closing your eyes. This was only the second day and yet so much has happened already. You find today's events flashing through your mind, with two in particular sticking out. First is your accident in P.E. You groan and cover your face with your hands. That was probably one of, if not the most, shameful moment of your life, and you already know it's going to keep you up at night. No one reacted like they noticed, but you just can't shake feeling like everyone saw and thinks you're a pervert now. And honestly, even you think you're a perv.

After several minuets of laying there, you begin thinking about the second thing: your mother peeping. How should you handle it? You could talk to her, or you could ignore it. What would you even say? Hey mom I saw you looking at me when I was stripping in your office? God no. It's such a weird situation. You don't know how to approach it. Honestly you just want to forget it at this point, and since you doubt your mom will bring it up, maybe you shouldn't either. It sounds like an easy solution, but is it the best one? For now you'll just have to go with it until you either think of a good way to approach it, or forget about it. Whichever one comes first.

You sit back up and look down at yourself, still wearing your gym uniform. It's comfortable, but you go ahead and change into some more casual clothes, and new underwear. You then decide to boot up your computer and relax. You want to enjoy the lack of homework while it last. Unfortunately Rachel doesn't join you today, presumable because she's cooking, and you don't see any of your old friends online, so for the next couple hours you play some games by yourself and just zone out.

Eventually, you hear Rachel calling you down for dinner. You leave your computer running and head downstairs. When you walk into the kitchen, you find the rest of your family down there and waiting as well.

"Hey honey," your mom says as you arrive.

"Hey mom," you respond. You just pretend that nothing happened earlier today, and find yourself having a pretty regular conversation with her. You talk about today's classes, going to the wrong class in the morning, and so on. Then you remember something that she should find interesting.

"Oh yeah, me and Alice have P.E. together. Different classes, but same period."

"That sounds fun. Maybe your classes will play a sport together some time," your mom replies while looking at both of you.

"Yeah, maybe," is all Alice says in return. You can tell your mom was hoping for more of a response, as were you, but neither of you push for anything more.

When dinner is done, you help Rachel with the dishes before heading back up to your room. She said she had to work a bit more tonight, so you are once again alone in your room. You are about to pick up where you left off when you notice a message on your computer.

(Notagirlgamer): Hey there stranger.

When you see the username, you perk up and type in a quick reply.

(You): Hey Bella.

You've kept up with your friends since moving, but not as often as you would like. The last month has kept you pretty busy, and with school starting it's not likely you'll have any more free time coming soon.

(Notagirlgamer): It's been a little while huh? How's the new house?

(You): It's nice. A lot bigger than our last apartment. Still wish I didn't have to change schools though.

(Notagirlgamer): Aw, it sounds like someone misses us.

She doesn't know just how true that statement is, especially for her. Before you moved you had been crushing on her for around two years. You first met through mutual friends, and through shared interest became good friends quickly. Unfortunately, that meant when you developed feelings for her that you were already deep in the friend zone. You know she didn't have a boyfriend, but you still never asked her out due to a mix of teenage awkwardness and low self confidence.

(You): Maybe just a bit. Are the others getting on soon?

(Notagirlgamer): Yeah they're on their way. While we're waiting, tell me about your new town. What's it like?

Uh oh. What should you tell her? That you're surrounded by futa everywhere since you're the only guy in this town? No, you don't think so.

(You): It's nice.

(Notagirlgamer): ...Well? Anything else?

What do you say? There's plenty of things you could talk about, but you're not keen on bringing them up.

(You): I mean, I haven't had a chance to look around much yet. I've only been here about a month.

(Notagirlgamer): Ok fine. But you gotta tell me more when you can, deal?

(You): Deal.

You let out a small sigh of relief at avoiding the topic. You and her continue messaging for a bit before switching to a voice chat. She starts asking about your new house, which you are happy to tell her about. You even turn on your webcam and show her your new room.

"Wow, it's way bigger than your old room," she says.

It's not much longer until your other friends start coming online. It's nice catching up with them after not seeing them for a while. You spend the night gaming with them until finally, you start feeling sleep calling to you. You say goodbye to everyone before you start logging off.

"Bye Alex, it was nice talking to you again," Bella says, which is echoed by the others in the voice chat.

You turn off your computer, brush your teeth, then crawl under the covers of your bed. You're only kept awake by what happened in P.E. for maybe half an hour before you finally drift into unconsciousness.