With time to spare

The sprint from Lilian's room to the bus stop had left her panting heavily. She couldn't see any buses approaching became worried she had ruined her chance at this new experience by being stupid enough go somehow misplace her underwear.

Before she could completely fall to dispare, here hopes were raised by two approaching figures. They both had dark hair, were around the same height, being just a bit shorter than Lilian herself and had traces of pimples across their faces. Based off of her limited knowledge of high school stereotypes, Lilian supposed they would be considered to be "nerds".

The girl of the pair was wearing a long black skirt and an oversized shirt with some animated characters on it Lilian didn't recognise. With her hair was done in long ponytails, face framed by thick rimmed black glasses and braces along both rows of her teeth, Lilian was confident in her assessment of the girl as being one if the nerds.

The boy looked fair more plain in comparison. With a black t-shirt and black jeans, the only way she could summarise anything about his personality was from the way he held himself. He had a shy, almost nervous, look on his face and held his books to his chest like he was using them as a shield against the rest of the world.

Despite this being the exact oppose approach Lilian wanted to take with her first year of real schooling, she wanted to make a good impression with what could be the first classmates she ever meets.

"Heya" She beamed at them, entirely too loud for how close they were to her now.

"I'm uhh, my name is Lilian" she flashed her best smile but was becoming increasing worried about the blank looks on their faces in response to her greeting.

"It's my first day, to school not like, the bus or anything, I've taken a few buses before. Speaking of which, you are, like, here for the bus right. Not just walking by and being interrupted by this random stranger ha..." She had managed to fix the volume of her voice to a normal level, but was now speaking far faster than anybody should.

"Wow" Came the reply from the girl.

"I'm Riley, this is my brother Ryan" She gestured towards the boy who was looking more at the floor than Lilian.

"Hi" He replied meekly "You've ahh, got something on your shirt...."

Lilian looked down at her shirt and saw that the fabric softer was still clearly visible on her shirt. She began trying to rub it in and flashed the duo a nervous smile.

"Ah sorry that's some fabric softer that won't seem to come off" she said as she rubbed her chest more vigorous. "I can't get it off without it sticking to my hands, and I can't get it off my hands without getting it on my clothes"

"Maybe you should try jumping" Riley offered, her eyes intently watching the scene before her

"Oh that's a great idea! It'll fly right off me." Lilian smiled with genuine joy.

"She's actually offering me advice!" She thought "Have I made my first friend!"

Lilian was elated as she began jumping, her books jiggling up and down for the view pleasure of her two new "friends".

Riley was shocked and very intrigued. She hadn't seriously expected this girl to believe that jumping would be of any help. Now she felt she needed to see just how much this girl would believe.

"It doesn't seem to be working" Riley noted before bring her hand to her chin and pretending to think for a moment.

"I've got it!" She exclaimed "Why don't you take off your bra and use that to wipe it up!"

"But won't that just get my bra covered?" Lilian questioned

"Well obviously yeah, but you can just wash it off when we get to class" Riley moved behind Lilian and began running her fingers up her back and towards her bra straps. "With tits like yours you probably don't even need this thing anyway."

Lilian had never heard the phrase "Tits" before, but from context summarised that it must refer to her breasts. It made her happy to learn the words and phrases actually used by people her age, being so different from how the characters in her books spoke.

She put up no resistance as Riley unclasped her bra and attempted to take of her bra by just sort of pulling on it. Lilian was confused how somebody her age didn't know how to take a bra off but then realised that the girls chest, or tits, were much smaller than her own. It was possible she had never used a bra before and Lilian didn't want to embarrass her first friend by revealing her lack of experience.

Ryan was frozen in place, his mind blank as he watched his sister shake this strange girls books before his very eyes. He now held his books in front if his crotch, and prayed the bus would never arrive.

"Do you mind if I take it off?" Lilian asked diplomatically, having long forgotten her reservations to taking it off in the first place.

"Suit your self" Riley replied, putting her hands up in mock defeat. She circled around Lilian just in time to catch a quick glimpse of her exposed breast as the bra was being removed. "Great, now you can clean up and then give your bra to me."

"Oh, um why-"

"Because" Riley started, interrupting her before she could put any rational thoughts together "I've got a bag I can keep it in, you don't want to just walk onto the bus holding your bra do you?"

Lilian's eyes went wide, she was in such a rush to make it on time she'd forgotten to get her supplies! She was frozen with indecision until the hiss of the bus breaking shocked her out of it.

Riley snatched the bra from the dumbfounded girls hands and stuffed it into her bag while ascending the bus steps. "I've got art class first up, I'll wash it there and get it back to you after" she called out as her and her brother found there sears on the bus.

Lilian followed behind, but was delayed by the bus driver having to explain to her that she didn't need to pay. For some reason the older man wouldn't look her in the eyes and instead was staring more at chest level. Perhaps out of sympathetic embarrassment, she mused before making her way down the bus and deciding where she should sit.