Time for Denise to put you in your place!

Gym is your first period, which you unfortunately share with Denise. You generally kept out of each others' way during classes, saving your more direct confrontations for after school hours. But you just may have pushed Denise to another level when you openly disrespected her relationship.

She doesn't say anything to you when you're changing into your uniforms in the girl's locker room, but the tension in the room is palpable. Its not just Denise looking at you, but some other girls, too. Why, though?

Normally Denise avoids you during class but today she's more directly aggressive than usual.

Your teacher has you all begin the day running laps outside. You don't mind this kind of activity, but Denise, being so much taller and stronger than you, is able to run circles around you without losing sweat. She's flexing on you, passing you once, twice, three times..

You're just beginning to be able to focus on your pacing and form, when your shorts are yanked from behind down to your knees! It throws you off balance and you nearly trip! Denise runs up ahead of you, and its obvious what's just happened. Once you regain your composure and pull your shorts back up, you feel like you don't want to give Denise the satisfaction of shaking you up. You continue running laps.

Almost as soon as you get back onto the track, and get back up to speed, Denise comes up from behind and pulls down not just your shorts but your underwear, exposing your little ass cheeks to everyone behind you! She runs past you fast enough that you can't even say or do anything to her. You hear some girls behind you laughing. You look behind and some of them seemed to have had their phones out - they got pictures of you being pantsed! Even though this was a classic immature Denise move, it was still honestly really embarrassing.

You pull your clothes back up and for the remainder of class Denise leaves you alone, basically ignores you. Other girls definitely can't stop staring at the girl that got pantsed, though.

You head back to the locker room and go for a quick rinse in the shower, close your eyes, and try to not let Denise's antics get to you. You decide you're going to continue today as if nothing happened.

You wrap yourself in a towel, and look into your locker.

As luck should have it, your clothes are gone