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Through some miracle, Joanna had made it to her notebook unseen. She used it to help shield her chest as she attempted to stand up only for Sarah to clear her throat. Joanna stopped looking at her tormentors who was shaking their heads, throwing her jumper out the window. All that was left were her jeans, socks and shoes.

"We said crawl, you dumb skank." Sarah sneered as Joanna began to retreat down to the floor. She willed herself to slide down the center aisle. Perfectly aware her lower holes were in plain view of anyone who looked. Joanna wanted to just crawl up and die, but she had to get cover on her body.

Luckily, no one had noticed as Joanna quietly whimpered back to her seat. The bus stopped just as Joanna made it to the girls who threw what was left of her clothes towards her. Joanna ducked into an empty seat desperately trying to pull the jeans over her lower half.

"Maybe next time mind your own business?" Sarah laughed as her and Lisa got up, and off the bus. Joanna had zipped her pants up just in time, pressing her notebook to her tits, as the remaining seats filled up.

Unfortunately, this meant that for the reminder of the ride to school, a pimply, reeking, heavily breathing nerd who made no subtle attempts to gawk at Joanna's latest outfit.