Runaway Love

Chapter 5: School Sucks

Have you ever been embarrassed so bad you feel like curling into a ball and never coming out? Let's just say day 2 of school wasn't any better then day 1.

To start off this miserable 24 hours, I woke up with a huge case of Bad Hair Day that couldn't be solved. Then, surprise, surprise, all my clothes were somehow dirty, so I'm stuck wearing Cameron's baggy football sweatshirt and a pair of his sweatpants. I look like a bus hit me...actually, more like a train.

In the car on the way to school, all the guys kept talking about was how someone posted a video of me having a panic attack in the cafeteria with the song "Le Freak" by Chic playing in the background. I don't think I'll ever live this down.

When I arrived at school, everyone noticed I was wearing Cameron's clothes and the look on the Devils face...oops, excuse me, I meant Anna Hoffman's face was dangerous. She looked like a mix between a very angry gorilla who just had his bananas stolen and a whale who's spout was clogged up. It was deadly. It seemed like I just blew off her warning she gave me yesterday to not get between them because clearly, I was.

Then, here comes the excruciatingly embarrassing part. Her revenge. You know what, instead of explaining it, I'm just gonna show it.

Flashback:
It was the end gym class and the teacher was making me shower. It wasn't being naked around other girls that made me anxious, it's what they did during that time.

I reached to get my towel after the shower, but it wasn't there. Such an original move...

When I finally found it, it was in Anna Hoffman's hand and her minions were standing behind her for backup. I have to admit, standing there, naked, while waiting for her to give me my towel was a little uncomfortable, but the worst part is yet to come.

"I'll give you the towel, but your clothes...or should I say Cameron's clothes, are in the hallways somewhere. Good luck finding them. You have 5 minutes before classes are dismissed." She threw the towel at my body. I was frozen in place, not sure if I should go look for my clothes or not. What else could I do? The teacher was oblivious to what was happening and she wouldn't care if I told her, that's for sure. She was the type who made you do things on your own, she was teaching us to solve problems independently.

I wrapped the towel tightly around my body and left the locker room. I used to watch movies like this, even shows, but I never thought I would be the one walking around the school naked.

I looked around, hoping to see at least see my underwear and bra. No luck, of course.

The 5 minutes went by like a breeze and I was standing near my locker when doors to classrooms started opening. I started panicking as everyone stared at me. Through the crowd, I saw the venomous eyes of Anna Hoffman. She may think she won this fight, but I can ensure her that this isn't over.

I heard guys whistling and clapping their hands.

Next thing I knew, I was running down the hallway away from everyone.

Can you guess what happens next?

I trip over my own feet and go tumbling to the ground. When I stood up, I didn't even realize I didn't have a towel around my body anymore until the people erupted in laughter. I ran away faster, this time 100% naked, not even bothering to pick up my towel. I hid in the janitors closet, until people went to their next class.

After that, I snuck out of their and was wrapped in a spare janitor uniform, until I bumped into Chase, Cameron's friend.

"Blaise? What happened?" He asked, laughing. My face grew red.