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Chapter 3 by brawlers brawlers

how is Isabel embarrassed or humiliated?

Accident with blue dress

As she walked through the school gates, Isabel couldn't help but notice the lingering glances from her classmates. Her blue dress swayed slightly with each step, and she could feel the fabric brushing against her thighs. She had hoped to make a statement, but now she wondered if she had gone too far. The morning sun caught the thin material, and for a moment, she worried that everyone could see more than she intended. Isabel quickened her pace, her heart pounding in her chest as she approached her locker. She fumbled with the combination lock, her fingers trembling slightly.

As she finally managed to open her locker, Isabel noticed a group of boys staring at her from across the hallway. She felt a flush rise to her cheeks, but she tried to ignore them, focusing instead on grabbing her books for her first class. The dress felt even more revealing under their gaze, and she wondered if she had made a mistake by wearing it. Just as she was about to close her locker door, one of the boys called out, "Hey, Isabel, nice dress! You sure you're not wearing anything else under that?" The hallway fell silent, and all eyes turned to her.

Isabel's face burned as the hallway seemed to close in around her. She clutched her books tightly to her chest, trying to cover herself, but the dress offered little concealment. The boy's laughter echoed, and she could feel the weight of everyone's stares. She wanted to disappear, to run away from the scene, but her legs felt heavy, as if rooted to the spot. The boy took a step closer, his grin widening, and Isabel's heart raced with dread. She knew she had to do something, but her mind was a blank. The silence stretched, and then, just as suddenly as it had begun, the moment broke.

As the boy's laughter faded, Isabel felt a hand brush against her dress, tugging at the hem. She spun around, but there was no one there. The hallway seemed to spin, and before she could react, the fabric of her dress caught on a sharp edge of her locker. With a tearing sound, the dress ripped up the side, leaving her exposed in just her lacy green panties. Gasps erupted from the crowd, and Isabel's hands flew to cover herself, but it was too late. Someone snapped a photo, and the image spread like wildfire through the school's social media.

what is she doing now?

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