Nothing, for now

With a towel around your waist and your backpack providing minimal cover, the rest of the bus ride is peaceful. Broken only when the bus makes a stop and whoever gets on is made aware of the senior boy, naked on the school bus.

By the time y'all get to school, the bus is packed, and a gaggle of schoolgirls surrounding the entrance to the bus poke fun at your situation as you wait for the old yellow transport to screech to a halt. Then your real day can begin.

"Hey whats your name?" She asks, distracted. There have been several times where the girls teasing gets too loud or they enter the aisle and she has to bark at them to return to their seats.

I blush at being mentioned but managed to mutter out "George". "Well, George, you are in for it aren't you?" She chuckles after finishing her sentence.

"Hey don't worry too much, a lot of college frats and sororities have streaking challenges to fit in, you're just getting some practice, right?" In her spare glances behind at me, she can still tell that I'm not taking this lightly. She continues, "You know the way I see it, you've got one hell of an opportunity here."

"How so?" George responds, somewhat miserably.

"Well, you remember that one girl last year? Went to school topless, and if you think the girls are bad right now, you should have seen the boys trying to stare at her chest. Well she took my bus as well, graduated obviously, but in that one day, she went from a nobody to everyones favorite tease overnight. Now I know she didn't get it as bad as you find yourself, but the moment you decide to use it to your advantage, and hold confidence in what you're packing..." Her eyes glance through one of the many rearview mirrors and you can tell she is not meeting your eyes. "... The whole experience will go down smoother."

As she finishes her words, the bus turns into the school parking lot and screeches to a halt. "So are you gonna run, hide, or maybe take a walk? Either way, this bus ride is over."