Jess can’t find a seat on the bus.

As Jessica stood there, her face burning with embarrassment, Kevin couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of her wrapped in the worn towel, her legs exposed and her underwear gone. The sound of the school bus's diesel engine roaring to life and the chatter of the students boarding it seemed to fade into the background as Jessica's eyes locked onto Kevin's, pleading for mercy.

With a mischievous grin still plastered on his face, Kevin gestured towards the bus. "Shall we, Jessica? We don't want to be late for school." Jessica's eyes widened in horror as she realized she had to get on the bus in her current state.

As Jessica reluctantly followed Kevin onto the bus, the eyes of her classmates immediately fell upon her. The worn, faded towel wrapped around her body seemed to draw everyone's attention, and the fact that she was no longer wearing underwear only added to the spectacle. Jessica's face burned with embarrassment as she scanned the bus for an empty seat, but every row seemed to be filled with students who were now staring at her.

The bus driver, a gruff, middle-aged man with a thick beard, looked at Jessica in the rearview mirror and raised an eyebrow. "Well, well, well. Looks like someone forgot to get dressed this morning," he said with a chuckle, his voice carrying throughout the bus.

As the bus lurched forward, Jessica's eyes darted around the crowded interior, searching for a place to sit. But every seat was taken, and the students who had been staring at her just moments before were now snickering and whispering to each other. The worn towel wrapped around her body seemed to be the focal point of their amusement, and Jessica's face burned with embarrassment.

With a sense of resignation, Jessica grasped the metal pole near the front of the bus, her fingers wrapping tightly around it as she struggled to maintain her balance. The bus hit a pothole, and Jessica's body swayed slightly, the towel riding up her thighs.