It's Lisa! Holding Erica's bikini bottoms in her hand

"looking for these?" the mischievous blond teased holding my bikini bottoms on one finger before quickly stuffing it in her bag so fast I wasn't able to catch it. She was wearing her cheerleader uniform and she was taller than me so she was always looking down on me. "Not so fast you little perv, you don't think I'll just hand them to you after you ruined my friend's party, do you? You know? when you masturbated in the pool!" she said with a menacing tone.

"but you’re the one who made me do it!” I cried “Please Lisa... I... I really like my new bikini..." I begged faintly.

"well I wanna see how much you like it, I'll trade you" she said getting close to my face and raising an eyebrow. I involuntarily took a step back and hit my back against the locker behind me. Lisa faced me, her arm leaning on the locker behind me.

I clutched my backpack in front of my chest "W...What do you want?"