Try to brave without them

Anna stood there, looking at her torn panties, and imagined what would happen if she'd continue down this path. If she'd managed to nearly destroy her unmentionables just because of an itch, then today was definitely a bad day. If she tried to do anything else, she was certain she'd end up completely naked somewhere embarrassing. No, she thought it was Best to cut her loses now, than risk further peril.

Anna bit her lip and gathered up all her courage. She peaked her head out of the stall and checked to make sure no one else was in the restroom. Once she was confident no one was around, she dashed over to the rather large trash can. She placed her ruined panties in the trash, not wanting to carry them around all day.

Anna felt stared down at the discarded underwear and took a deep breath. Her heart was pounding and she felt like her skirt would betray her at any moment, but she was sure this was the best option. Still, she didn't want to just leave the panties sitting on the top of the trash. Standing with her back to the door, Anna bent over to push them under the crumpled paper towels.

Then she heard the door to the girl's bathroom begin to open, and she panicked. Anyone walking in could see right up her skirt.