No

Jennifer realized worrying about this whole thing was silly. She didn’t believe in magic because she knew it wasn’t real. Jamie was just a jealous psycho-ex who believed in magic and probably just blew some **** at her and that’s why she got light headed.

She went back to class and was impatiently waiting to tell Scott how crazy his ex was when she started to feel funny. Not sure what was going on she felt her right boob sink down a little like she had taken off one strap of her bra but left on the other. She immediately realized that one of her bra straps had snapped under her shirt. She was pissed as this was a brand new bra. She'd have to go the bathroom to assess the damage.

She raised her hand.

"excuse me, may I go to the bathroom?"

"No, Jennifer, you just got back. Wait until the end of class."

Jennifer didn't want to draw anymore attention to her situation so she just groaned a little. She just hoped nobody would notice her uneven breasts due to the circumstances. She kept her right hand lined up directly in front of her right breast just in case the air conditioning would cause her nipple to stiffen through her shirt. Luckily she was a righty so she just held her pencil like she was taking notes.

She almost forgot about her problem as class came to an end. As she stood up to grab her bag unevenness was no longer a problem. Her other bra strap snapped and her bra started to fall underneath her shirt.

'Curses aren't real, Curses aren't real, Curses aren't real' she tried to tell herself over and over in her head as she crossed her arms in front of her breasts to hide the fact that she essentially wasn't wearing a bra.

She walked into the hall looking around at everyone to make sure no one had noticed her predicament. As she started to make her way to the bathroom to either fix or remove the damaged bra, she felt a tap on her shoulder.