She just pulled your pants and underwear off in the middle of the hallway, so take a wild guess.

"NEBULA!!! GET THE FUCK BACK HERE!"

You were sprinting, your ass entirely bare and your cock only covered by your bunched up shirt at the front, trying to chase down the girl who had just pulled your gym shorts and underwear off. You didn't know if it was adrenaline, but you were moving as if you weren't exhausted from a long gym class. However, Nebula was somehow gaining distance on you. Your mind was spinning, trying to come up with the reason she had just stripped you nude in the middle of the entire school.

For the past week, you've noticed Nebula had started watching you. She would always sit somewhere behind you in class, and whenever you stood up and moved from your seat, her eyes would follow you wherever you went. You wondered if you were just being paranoid, but whenever you looked, she would be staring at you. She even paused conversations with her geeky friends just to look at you.

At first, you tried to shrug it off, but the more she stared at you, the more unnerved you became. After a while, you started to realize she must of had a crush on you. At least, that's what you hoped. There was no other explanation as to why she would watch you like that. Then again, you never would have pegged Nebula as a romantic type. She never had any guy friends, nor did she honestly have any close friends with girls either. She just sort of bounced from geeky group to geeky group as the day went on.

You had been thinking about getting it over with and talking to her first when you were heading to the locker room after gym that day, exhausted from a jog. You usually left gym on jogging days a little early to shower, meaning you were the only one in the hallway leading to the locker rooms. But Nebula appeared out of nowhere, surprising you when you heard her voice suddenly behind you.

"Hey, bro."

You turned around and saw her standing in the hallway, blocking your path. You wondered where she had come from when she suddenly started to approach you. You froze up a bit, any words you were planning to say to her slipping out of your head. But her stride was too wide for you to avoid as she approached and wrapped her arms around you. This was going way too fast for you, but you needed to compose yourself, and at least let her down easy in the worst case. But you only managed to get out a "Wait--" before Nebula grabbed your pants and underwear and yanked them down to your ankles, leaving you nude from the waist down.

In your shock, you jumped right out of your shorts, letting Nebula scoop up your clothes and start running, just as the bell rang and students started to pour into the hallway. You stood there shocked for a moment, unsure if this was a hallucination, until you heard gasps and laughter around you as the students in the hall saw your junk. The laughing only got louder as you heard people shouting that Nebula had stolen your pants. You didn't know what the fuck was happening, but you knew you couldn't let her get away. So you ran after her, only now realizing the full extent of the humiliation and shame she had put you through.

You chased Nebula all across campus, through buildings and across the grounds. At first, you thought she would get tired eventually and try to hide, but she managed to keep going for what seemed like forever. The worst part was, you had gotten a small crowd of girls chasing after you both: Chris, who was genuinely trying to help you, Karishma, who was here to watch a naked boy run through the halls, and Zoe, who was... trying her best. Chris tried to convince other girls nearby to help her catch Nebula, but it seemed they were more interested in watching your junk bounce as you chased Nebula. Zoe was trying to body block Nebula, but had almost tripped you twice when the smaller girl juked past her. Karishma had her phone pulled out and was cat calling you, trying to get you to uncover your dick.

Nebula was pretty fast, but with Chris cutting her off, you managed to grab her by the back of her shirt, lifting her off the ground and pinning her to the wall. Nebula let out a yelp as you slammed her against the wall. You weren't thinking as you tried to grab your clothes from her, but when you looked at her face, Nebula wasn't humiliated or afraid. Her face was red and she was panting from all the running, but she looked excited, as if she enjoyed every moment of running. Her goggles had slid down to her neck, revealing her sparkling brown eyes, glittering like her name implies.

"What the FUCK is wrong with you?!?!" You shouted, finally able to form a complete sentence.