It's too risky to masturbate, she could get caught and in worse trouble than she already was...

A brief moment of clarity crossing her mind Emily realized to masturbate now would be to risk getting caught and worsening her already shitty day. Not to mention if she took too long in the washroom Zack might start to worry and ask one of their female friends to check in on her. God she could only imagine the embarrassment of her friends finding her knuckles deep in her pussy.

Quickly dabbing at her panties to try to dry them she pulled them back up along with her pants. Leaving the stall she quickly washed her hands and realized she dodged a bullet by not masturbating as she could now see a pair of shoes underneath a neighbouring stalls door.

Leaving the washroom she made her way back down to her miserably located locker to grab her lunch, only to discover her lunchbag was already gone. Zack must have grabbed it for me, what a sweetheart she thought. It was then she felt as if she wasn't alone in the hall, taking a look down the small hallway to where it connects to the Gymnasium hall she couldn't see anyone and looking to the other end that was the doors to the boys locker room she could swear she saw movement from the bottom of the door.