New friends

Summer banged on her locker in frustration. Why wasn't her combination working? Maybe it was different in this dimension? She had to get a spare pair of pants out of there right now, before anyone came along and saw her in her embarrassing state. This wasn't at all the kind of attention she'd hoped for.

A noise behind her made her quickly turn around, pressing her butt up against the locker door. A group of cheerleaders were walking by, with a couple of football players, including Chet, the cute quarterback she had a crush on. They grinned when they saw Summer.

"Hey, look, it's a nerd."

"I am not a nerd," Summer snapped. She knew she shouldn't take the bait, but she couldn't help herself. She hated being made fun of by the popular girls. "Leave me alone."

"What are you doing out of class, nerd? Shouldn't you be studying?"

"I hate studying! Shut up!"

"I heard she loves math," one of the cheerleaders said to Chet. "Do you like girls who love math, Chet?"

"I don't know. I guess that's kind of lame."

"I do not love math!" Summer stepped forward, angry, ready to fight, briefly forgetting what was going with her pants situation. Unluckily for her, the tear in her pants had caught on a loose screw in the locker door. There was another ripping sound, and a long silence.

Summer looked down, dreading what she'd see. Her pants had torn right off her body. She was standing in front of Chet and the cheerleaders in nothing but her pink halter top and plain white panties. She'd been completely depantsed, right in the middle of school. In front of the popular girls. Who suddenly burst into laughter.

"Oh my god, Summer! Look at you! You really are a nerd!"