Math class

So, trying to prop her fragile ego up with false bravado, Lauren headed to class. It felt strange, her useless Spanx still under her clothes but containing nothing, just worthless scraps of fabric around her hips. She could feel her thickness squeeze against the jeans as though it wanted to escape.

Lauren entered into her next class. Math, the absolute worse, and another class she was in danger of failing. She reluctantly entered the classroom just as the bell rang. She was eager to hurry to her seat and avoid attract attention, but the teacher had other plans.

"Lauren Adkins!" He called out, causing Lauren to freeze as everyone looked her way. "Coming in right at the bell as always."

"I... I'm not late!" Lauren pointed out.

"True." The teacher sighed. "As always, you do the bare minimum. Well, in an effort to **** a greater engagement from you, why don't you come before class and solve this problem?"