(Y/n) was now halfway through the day. It wasn't as bad as she thought it would be. After having a baked bean wrap for lunch and making good friends with someone named Kent Lee, she was actually starting to enjoy herself.
Maybe school isn't that bad (Y/n) thought.
It only got better.
(Y/n) next class was food tech. She'd always wanted to be a stay at home slave mum who could cook for her children and husband, so she was quite excited about this lesson.
Little did she know walking into that class would change her entire life...
(Y/n) began to run to class. She was late. As she ran up the seven flights of stairs she began to sweat.
A lot.
Sweat poured from her butthole and armpits, her face was as red as a tomato by the time she was at the door.
After composing herself for a second (Y/n) pulled down the handle and swung the door open.
"Sorry I'm la- "
She stopped in her tracks.
Staring at her was the most beautiful man she'd even seen in her life.
He had perfect length chocolate brown hair, mesmerizing green orbs that she could get lost in for days, and a smile so radiant it was almost like he was glowing.
(Y/n) stood there. She hadn't spoken for at least 20 seconds.
Everyone was staring at her.
As her face began to turn an even darker red shade she felt an uncomfortable pressure in her stomach.
Oh no.
Maybe the beans weren't the best idea..
(Y/n) let one rip. It was the loudest, wettest, explosive, big fat fart she'd ever done.
The smell immediately made its way around the classroom and it began to smell like a mouldy milk and tuna smoothie.
By now everyone was laughing. Y/n was absolutely mortified. She picked up her massive backpack and sprinted out the classroom faster than Usain Bolt.
Once (Y/n) made it to the toilets she burst into tears.
Snot dripped down her face as she sobbed. After 5 minutes of being in there she heard a knock at the door.
"W-W-h-ho-s t-t-the-r-r-e" she stuttered.
No answer.
Cautiously (Y/n) opened the door. She was immediately taken a back after she saw: not a girl, not her friend, not even a student, but instead the food tech teacher staring back at her.
End
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