Alex tries to continue to talk to Jacob

“I don’t think I’ve seen you much around the school.” Alex mentioned, standing from his seat. Jacob, still not particularly interested in engaging with Alex, simply ignored that. “Why are you here anyways?”

“I have to, uh, work on a project due today for Home Ec.” Jacob lied, now awkwardly reaching around for fabric from the side of the fabric cabinet since he was still making sure not to accidentally expose the back of his jeans to Alex.

Alex began making his way across the room, closing in on Jacob. Smirking, he scanned the well-organized bins of fabric with labels spelling “Chiffon”, “silk”, “denim”, etc. and quickly began dumping them into each other, mixing all the fabrics together.

“Good luck with finishing your project, nerd.” Alex taunted, before roughing up Jacob’s hair. Naturally, this created quite the predicament for Jacob, as he now had to dig through several piles to find fabric that would match his pants. Not thinking, he turned around to face the cabinet.

“Is your project assless chaps?” Alex asked, Jacob having forgotten he was right behind him. Jacob opened his mouth to try and stammer his way through an answer, but Alex cut him off- “Let me help you out then.” Grabbing on to the edges of the tear, Alex pulled hard, expanding the tear even more. Jacob’s well-sculpted thighs spilled out of his pants as the sides of them gave way to Alex’s strength.

“What’s the point in wearing chaps if you just cover them up with underwear anyways?” Alex taunted, grabbing a fistful of Jacob’s boxers. He lifted Jacob momentarily into a wedgie, before ripping the boxers entirely from Jacob’s body. Left in nothing but his jersey, shoes, and the tattered remenants of his pants, Jacob had to do something quick.