Don't think so.

You shook away the nagging feeling that you had forgotten something, chalking it up to stress, and head to class.

It didn't hit you until around 1pm, when you got a text from Jacob

You're either forgetful or willfully disregarding our agreement. Either way, I wanted a picture of you in panties by noon and I didn't get it. Don't bother coming by later today. I have no place for sluts who can't follow orders. Just know that all the school knows about your perversions now and have seen the videos I took of you being my bitch.

Crap! I forgot about that! Shit!

As you walked around the rest of the day various black guys made passes at you, calling you a 'bitch,' a 'faggot,' a 'sissy,' etc. Every girl you saw offered to give you some pointers, go shopping, or even give you a makeover. You were officially known across the campus a girly-boi...