Horribly

She walks up to the front of the steps. Looking down the aisle, the bus is PACKED. She looks around for a bit before the bus driver yells for her to sit down. She starts fast-walking down the aisle. The realization hits as Jordan whines. The only seat is next to Tommy Holling, a perverted nerd who's had a crush on Jordan for as long as she could remember.

“Can I sit here?” Jordan asks sternly

“Uhh… sure,” Tommy replies as she shuffles his bag on his lap.

Jordan takes a seat, crossing her legs to hopefully not reveal anything. The bus starts to leave. Jordan takes note of Tommy’s unrelenting Gaze on her exposed thighs.

“Hey heads up my…” Tommy tries to get out

“Don’t talk to me creep.” Jordan quickly snaps at him

The bus begins to slow and comes to a rough stop. “Who could be on this stop? Only Tyler lives close to this neighborhood.” she thought

Just as she thought that a blue skirt comes into view. Bella Holling in her cheerleader uniform walks up to the head of the bus fixing her hair. She struts right through the aisle and stops at the seat where Jordan and Tommy are sitting.

“You’re in my seat bitch. Get out.” Bella demands

“No way! I got here first.” Jordan says

Bellas's gaze finally met Jordan's skirt situation as she eyes her up and down.

“Slut. Stop annoying Tommy and get out of my seat.” Bella says as she pulls Jordan's backpack upwards.

Jordan, not expecting this gets flung upwards easily along with her backpack. The backpack shoots up dragging her shirt up slightly. Exposing her to the fact she doesn’t have a bra to Bella for only a moment. Bella takes note of this.

“Hey! There are no more seats!” Jordan yells

“Find a seat!” The bus driver yells

Bella whispers to Tommy. Tommy violently nods his head.

“Hey Jordan, I have a place where you can sit. You might not like it though.” she says smirking “You can sit on Tommy’s lap.”

“Ugh, I would never do such a thing.” She says apauled

“Sit down or you are off this bus, next time I see you standing. You are off the bus.!!” The bus driver yells

Jordan weighs her options. She takes the easy way. She moves past Bella and sits on Tommy's lap. She can feel his growing erection against the bottom of her thighs. Jordan crosses her legs.

“Not so fast Jordan. If you want to sit in this seat. You better spread your legs.” Bella says mischievously “You better match Tommys legs.”

“What!? No way!? I am not doing that.” Jordan says

“Fine by me then. Good luck walking the next 5 miles to school.” Bella says as she grabs Jordan by the hair

“FINE! FINE! I’ll do it.” Jordan whispers

Tommy spreads his legs as far as he can. Jordan whines as she matches his legs. Her face burns slightly red as she’s basically spread eagle. Her short skirt without restrain opens up revealing her pale inner thighs and her black thong. Jordan hears a quick snap as she sees Bella take a picture of her in this embarrassing position. Jordan whimpers.

“Don… Don’t do that!” Jordan softly cries

“Listen hear slut. Keep your legs open like the whore you are. I’ll do what I want.” Bella angrily said

“Bu… But.” Jordan tried to speak up but was caught off guard by Bella slapping her face

“Shut up bitch.” Bella said

“I don’t think this is good enough, do you think this is good enough Tommy?” Bella asked

“No, I do not at all Bella,” Tommy responded.

“Hmm. Yeah. Jordan or should I say whore. Lift your shirt up to your head.” Bella demanded

Jordan looked at the two in awe. Her eyes are wide open. Were they really going to make her do this? Her face grew a deep crimson as she looked down.

“Do it. Or I send this picture to everyone at this school, so they will know the true whore that you are.” Bella said

“Ok…” Jordan said as she looked down at her thong. Jordan wasn’t popular, but having such a revealing photo on the internet would look really bad for any chance at a job later down the line. She slowly started to raise her shirt. She picked up the pace until right below her boobs. Jordan hesitated. As her face grew a dark shade of red, she lifted it past her boobs and to her face. Immediately 3 camera snaps could be heard. Two from Bella's phone and one from Tommy’s phone.

“Awe look at her small titties. What are you a B-cup? No wonder you didn’t wear a bra. You don't need one.” Bella mockingly says to Jordan

As Jordan lowered her shirt. Bella grabbed her hand.

“Keep it there bitch, until we get to school,” Bella demanded

Jordan started to tear up. How did she let this happen she thought? By the home stretch more than just Bella and Tommy were enjoying the show. The three seats around Jordan were all staring in awe. The bus stopped and Bella immediately shot Jordan's shirt down and her legs shut before anyone but Bella could take a picture.

“Meet me after the first block behind the science building. If you are a no-show. Both of these pictures get put out there.” Bella says as she walks away. Tommy was short behind her.