It's Amy!

No...oh no, no...anybody but her!

"What's up Hateya? Sam. Sorry I'm late, I got caught up...actually, I just lost track of time, not even going to lie!"

Hateya knows Amy? Of course she does, everybody in this school has had at least some sort of interaction with the girl, including yourself.

It's not as if you don't like Amy. In fact, it's the opposite. She's so laid back and fun that just about anybody can feel comfortable talking to her. One day you'll see her hanging out with the cheerleaders only for her to be playing dungeons and dragons with the nerds the next day. Apparently even someone lacking as much in social skills as Hateya has some sort of relationship with her.

The only problem is that Amy loves to tease you. Usually in embarrassing ways. What Hateya has done to you up until now is humiliating because of what she says with her casual, emotionless demeanor. Amy is just about the opposite. It's as if she knows exactly how to get the reaction she wants. Whether it's to hug you from behind and pressing her breasts against you, or flashing you, it ends up with you blushing and her laughing. You can't say you like the idea of her tag teaming with Hateya's horrible experiments for whatever reason.

"You have my gratitude for participating in the experiment regardless of your arrival time. Please stand beside Sam and await further instructions." Hateya flipped a few pages backwards in her notebook and and scanned the pages inside it.

This gave you enough time to whisper angrily at Amy as she bounced beside you. "What are you doing here?"

"Me? Oh, Hateya asked me to come help her with some project she's doing or something like that. I didn't have anything better to do so I figured why the hell not, right? I didn't get any details from her though." Amy answered matter of factly.

Only Amy would agree to help with something she received quite literally no details whatsoever about!

A flat toned voice interrupted your conversation. "As I mentioned previously, please do your best to ignore the independent variable." Independent variable? Is that Amy? You wouldn't be here right now if you'd paid any attention in science! "The experiment will now continue."

Hateya flipped back to the page she was writing in earlier and hits you with a heavy hitter off the bat. "Are you sexually attracted to Amy?"

Your eyes widen and you turn to Amy. Of course the girl grinned at you like no tomorrow, very clearly enjoying the circumstances she found herself in. "And that's why I came. I love Hateya, that girl never lets me down."

"Please ignore the independent variable and answer the question." Hateya scolded you firmly without even looking up from her notebook.

You feel your face become warm. How can you admit such a thing in front of the person the question is being asked about? Amy or not, that would be humiliating! You doubt the fun loving girl would care if you just said you weren't attracted to her, but then again...you eye Hateya carefully. You've learned better to lie to the future scientist by now. Like it or not, Amy does know how to play with your hormones, even if she never takes it far enough for it to become too obvious.

"I, uh...I guess..."

"Ha! Thanks, dude, I guess." Amy mimicked your answer jokingly and patted you on the back, a little too low for your liking. "No need to be so embarrassed, it's normal for teenage guys to be horny all the time."

Hateya makes no attempt to scold Amy for attempting to get your attention through teasing. If anything, she encourages it with a slight nod of her head! What exactly is going on here!?

"I'm not horny!" You can't help but defend yourself. "I just...answered Hateya's question. Speaking of which." You turn to the main cause of all your problems. "Can we please finish up for today? We've been here for a while now, it's Amy's fault for being so late."

"Very well. We will end the first day of experiments soon." Surprisingly, Hateya doesn't argue with your plea. Her next words do catch you off guard though. "Amy, please arouse the test subject."

Your shoulders sag in disbelief while Amy lets out her own laugh of shock. "Seriously? I did not expect this from you of all people Hateya, but make my day why don't you?" She chuckled again, bumping you in a playful manner then turning back to Hateya. "Anything off limits?"

"Do not vocalize anything or use visuals. The dependent variable's clothes cannot be removed. Use touch alone to acquire a reaction. The specifications of your movements is up to you, there are no limitations there. I will ask my final few questions as you do so."

"Wait, wait! Hold on, I thought we were taking things slow!" Your eyes widen and you turn to the grinning Amy in a panic.

"Next question..." Hateya is ignoring you...not good!