He trips as he runs away

Zander sprinted down the hall, both hands gripping the front of his shirt to cover himself. He could hear the girls behind him still laughing, but kept focused on chasing down his friends as they turned at the end of the hall. If he didn't get his pants back soon, there would be more than pictures of just his ass on the internet by the end of the day.

Zander made a sharp turn around the corner.

As he did, his foot caught on a loose tile on the hall floor, sending him sliding and tripping into the wall. Trying to steady his balance, Zander let go of his shirt and tried to steady himself as he impacted. Unfortunately, it wasn't a wall he was sliding into, it was a door.

Zander hit the door, throwing it open, and tumbled into the room.

Lying flat on his stomach, ass in the air, Zander looked up to see....