Try to fix the dress herself

After a couple of seconds, Jessica thought of a great idea.

“Hmm, maybe I could fix the dress myself. There has to be a Home Economics class I could go to…”

But there was a small problem, she had no clue where this class could be. Back in her old school, it was smaller with classrooms that served multiple purposes, but this place was 10 times as large!

She could grab the map the school gave her the day prior, but then she couldn’t leave u til next period. She had to find a map of the place somewhere else.

She took her phone out and realized she had 30 minutes until the end of the first period. “_Shit!” _she thought to herself. “I gotta make this quick!”

She then began to book it down the hall, trying her best to find some kind of map to this school. She recalled a giant one in the lobby right as she walked into school, but she was incredibly tired and was using all of her energy to keep herself wake then, so maybe she was wrong. At this point, it was better to go and see than do nothing and have her dress fall apart.

Speaking of which, her dress was completely open on her left side, exposing her bare legs and torso to the cool morning air. If it weren’t for her thong, she’d be half naked by now, which made Jessica blush intensely.

Jessica looked around frantically as she sped walked through the hallway, stopping in place each time she thought she heard footsteps or someone talking in the hall. Thankfully, these noises were coming from the classrooms, so Jessica was safe, for now.

She felt worried about someone, specifically a teacher, finding her skipping class in a half opened sundress with her thong sticking out. What would she even say? “Sorry teach, my dress is broken and I need to get it fix, mind helping me?”

“Hell No!” She thought to herself. She would rather die than have to confront a teacher or another student about this particularly embarrassing problem. She could never live it down, and what if the person is a creep? She had to keep a low profile if she wanted to leave today with her pride.

After a long, stressful walk through the school, she made it to the lobby, and to her surprise she was right! There was a map! It was on the second floor, right next to the three stair cases. It was plaster on the wall in a giant golden frame.

Jessica wasted no time and ascended the stairs to look at the map. At first she didn’t care and climbed the stairs as fast as she could, but as she got half way up the stairs, she figured someone would hear her loud footsteps, and investigate them to find a half dressed woman out of class frantically examining the school map. So, despite how much she wanted to hurry, she climbed the rest of the stair case slowly, as to not make too much noise.

Now on the second floor, she began to analyze the map, trying to find any class that held Home Economics. The map was really old and faded, making Jessica wonder how old the school was. It made it hard for her to make out the words, but eventually she found what she was looking for.

“Classroom E-27… uugh! It’s all the way across campus!” She groaned. It was exactly what she was looking for, an empty class that had tools for her to fix her dress, but it was in the complete opposite side of the school. She would have to practically run there and back to make it back in time. But she knew it was better than having to deal with a torn dress all day.