She was right

"Miss Palmer?" A usually quiet girl in the back, Alyssa, asked. She had a golden bronze appearance and hair that was so black that it was almost purple. In addition to her plaid capri pants, she had red suspenders and a paint stained shirt. "Yes?" I answered, looking up from my computer.

"Could you maybe tell me what my piece is missing? I've tried a couple of things, but I want your opinion." She asked. She was part of my later period classes but worked on a piece of art for a competition.

I mentally sighed, running over just what the ghost could do to embarrass me, so I asked Alyssa if she could maybe come over here. In response, she blushed and said, "I don't know if I should move it." Aaron had taken her panties, shoes and socks earlier. He had come up behind her and lifted them up and cut on the sides. Then just as quickly, he he roughly cut a hole in the crotch of her pants grabbing his prize. Her arms flew down to cover herself, but he didn't stop there. He grabbed her shoes and socks and ran back to his seat. She was embarrassed and shaken by the events that had just occurred. She could feel her face flushing as she tried to process what had happened. Aaron watched her and had a smug grin, seemingly proud of his accomplishment. This was moments before Miss Palmer entered.

I didn't notice her discomfort and **** a smile. "Ok well let's see it." Amy said gently, she proceeded to walk over. She felt her stomach turn as she fell, and she was filled with dread. A pencil had fallen causing her to trip.

"Oh my god, Miss Palmer! Are you okay?" Several students asked in concern. "I'm fine, class. It'll probably leave a bruise later, but I'm fine." I reassured the class.

However, I didn't try to get up because in the fall, my skirt had unzipped and was jammed. If I tried to stand up, it would definitely fall down. But I couldn't just sit on the floor all day. She looks at Alyssa who could tell the situation was bad. Alyssa quickly got down on the floor and zipped up my skirt. She was careful to keep her legs closed as the boys took pictures. I was so embarrassed but also very grateful. Alyssa had saved me from such an awkward situation. I thanked her and we quickly went to sit at her desk, relieved that the ordeal was over. But it wasn't. it was far from over.