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*Note: This story is told in 1st Person POV.*

My name is Jack Edmonds. I'm eighteen-years-old and a freshman at my local community college. I'll admit, I wasn't exactly the most macho guy on campus (in fact, I was more on the scrawny side), so I was often bullied by some of the other students. Mostly just teasing, but there were three who took it to another level. Strangely enough, however, it wasn't a trio of men who were my worst tormentors. It was three women.

First, there was Agatha "Aggie" Stone. She was the ringleader of this little group, despite being the shortest at about 5'1". She was one of those cheerleader type of Ice Queens, believing that the entire world revolved around her. And that was saying nothing about how Aggie's cruelty was just as big as her ego.

Next up was Katherine Wilde. If Aggie was the short ringleader, Katherine was the giant muscle woman at 6'3". Okay, she wasn't overly muscular, but she had enough muscle mass on her to look somewhat threatening. The only thing that stopped her from looking like a building with feet was her small but firm A cup breasts and her cute, feminine face. Yes, I said she was cute. Of course, I would never say that to her face... Mostly out of fear that she would cave mine in. I mean, how would YOU react to the wimp that you were bullying saying that he has a crush on you despite knowing full well that you'd never reciprocate those feelings?

I thought so.

Anyway, rounding up this trio was April Young. If you ever grew up with Sesame Street as a kid, you'd remember that "One of these things is not like the other" game they occasionally did. In this case, Aggie was the short and perky cheerleader, Katherine was the tall and muscular normal girl, and April was the goth girl of Asian descent whose height was somewhere in the middle at 5'5". And I mean goth girl! She had two sets of earrings in each ear and practically wore only black clothes and purple make-up.

Well, now that you know the cast, it's time that you knew where are story began. I was changing out of my gym clothes one day, standing in the locker room in my white undershirt and Batman boxers.

Shut up. It was laundry day!

Anyway, I was just about to put my casual clothes back on when I opened my locker and saw that it was empty. Well, empty of my gym bag which contained my gym clothes and casual wear, at least. I had placed my wallet, keys, and phone in a small compartment in the back. This wasn't the first time that someone stole my clothes.

"Nice undies, Jackie! Didn't they have a sale on underwear that wasn't from the kids section?"

And speak of the devils...

With a sigh, I turned around to see Aggie standing there with my gym bag in her arms, smirking evilly as Katherine giggled and April took a picture. That part didn't bother me too much; they already posted three photos of me in my underwear online already. It was embarrassing at first, but it apparently got rather tiresome to everyone else.

"What are you three even doing here?" I asked with annoyance, knowing I wasn't going to get my bag back. "You know fully well that this is the men's locker room."

"Yes, but the gym is closing now." Aggie said in response, "Meaning that it's just the four of us here. Soon to be just you before you walk out on the street in your superhero undies."

"I know!" Katherine giggled, causing my heart to flutter and break at the same time, "What is he? Ten?"

"Later loser!" April said, flipping me the bird as she followed the other two out of the locker room.

With a sigh, I shake my head and wait for them to leave before opening the compartment in my locker, pulling out my belongings as well as a spare set of gym clothes that I hid in there just in case. As I slid the clothes on, I started to wonder if there was a way that I could get those girls back. To give them a taste of their own medicine and hopefully get them to back off from these immature antics.

As I slid my shoes back on, my eyes widened as I stared up at the ceiling in thought. A noise escapes my throat as I think over the idea in my head. I gave my own evil smirk as I realized that I just might have the perfect plan of ****.