No, she decides to walk back home

Shaking, Vanessa stood up and stepped off the bus. One of the doors opened and the crowd around her dispersed. She had no idea which way her harassers had gone, or what they looked like. Vanessa pulled the back of her shirt away from the skin of her back. It was already clinging to her skin because of her sweating, and now felt extra sticky in the back.

"Thank you for that", she mumbled to herself. "I don't have a change of clothes or even a handkerchief. I guess my only option is to walk back to school and skip class."

Vanessa tried to take a steadying breath. She had been terrified and angry, and now that she was calmer, she was humiliated. This was going to be a long walk of shame. There was no way Vanessa could either go to school or take the bus back home. The walk was long and hot and she was miserable.

The further away from the school she was, the more crowded the sidewalks became. Most people around her were in a hurry or didn't seem to care much about her. Still, Vanessa was feeling very self conscious because her large breasts were becoming more and more visible through the sweaty fabric of the t-shirt, and her back was soiled by the stranger's seed. She could only guess how conspicuous it would be if someone were to take a closer look at her clothes.