The Bus stops

As they pulled into the highschool, Rebecca walked towards the senior who had her skirt. Still red faced, she asked, "May I have my skirt back? I really can't go to school like this."

"No." He responded, grabbing the skirt and, pulling hard, ripping it in two.

"But-" Rebecca started.

"In fact, I'm still a little wet, so i'm going to need your blouse and panties." The boy demanded.

"I can't go to school naked!" she whispered, not wanting everyone in the bus to know her predicament.

"Here, I'll write you up a doctors note, and you'll be fine." The boy took out a pencil and ripped out a sheet from his notebook, scribbling that she has an alergy to clothing. Rebecca doubted her day could get any worse as she pulled down her white panties and removing her blouse, exposing herself to the world. That, and her senior class.