the next day after school

After a frustrating day of popping random boners, where this demonic spirit would hike up the panties and lift up the back of your shirt causing you to be on high alert all day, wrestling the shirt back down so that the other students wouldn't see what you were **** to wear.

"Hey! Cut it out!" You whispered, "I mean it! Stop!"

"Is there a problem, John?"

"Nothing Mrs. Huxley!"

This scene repeating for every class till you were red in the face.

You just had to finish at school so you could return to the mall and hope that the guy from that store can put this spirit back where it belongs and get it as far away from you as possible.

You returned to the mall and marched over to where the store was, only to find a plain wall in its place.

"No....no-no-no! It was right here!" You screamed, "this can't be happening!"

"You know...while we're at the mall, there's something else we can do..."

You then felt your groin rotate your body and faced you in the direction of a lingerie store.

"You have GOT to be kidding me."

"This is a suggestion for your benefit this time." She said, "what would your parents think if they caught you doing laundry in the middle of the night? Because if you think you can wear this unwashed pair for another day without consequence- you're wrong."

You didn't want to invest any more into this curse, nor did you want this curse to invoke its consequences upon you any more than it already had, but you certainly didn't want to risk your parents finding out about what you had to endure.