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chapter two

Annabelle was different than most high school girls. She has't experienced or been exposed to a lot things. During middle school, she was a nobody. Annabelle wore her hair in a thick braid everyday, she wouldn't dare to show the slightest skin, and wearing a body brace for her Scoliosis didn't receive the nicest attention from many of her peers. She would cry herself to sleep every night. So, when the doctor cleared her to remove the brace and she watched a ton of Youtube videos of what guys like, she knew she wanted to change herself into someone she always dreamed of being. 

Of course, she had to agree to Samantha, Jade, and Silvia's dare to remove her underwear. She knew they were the freshmen that all the older guys wanted. She knew that her name will be known if she was seen with them. Annabelle knew she would become the girl she wants to be, no matter how cruel the agreement was. 

However, Annabelle has been pulling on her mini skirt all day. She couldn't bare face the embarrassment of someone catching her. Her hands have been continuously tugging on her skirt hoping it wasn't obvious. 

It was all worth it though. It was worth it because while at her locker, Jade spoke to Annabelle. 

"Hey, Bellz. Mind if I call you that?"

"Oh, errr su-" 

"Well I'm going to call you that anyways!" Jade interrupted. "Samantha wanted to know if you wanted to sit with us at lunch?"

"Really? Of course!" Annabelle was ecstatic. Looks like that dare really did pay off.


Lunchtime.


Harry and Dylan have been keeping a lookout for the pantie-less girl. Niall, not so much. Niall was focused on the mashed potatoes and friend chicken on his tray while Harry's eyes scan the cafeteria like a predator. He's determined to find what's his. Dylan is also searching the crowd but soon realized that he didn't know exactly where to look. 

"Harry?" Dylan looked over at Harry who was grabbing his bottom lip in between his thumb and pointer finger. 

"What is it, Dylan?"  Harry was beyond aggravated.

"Do you know what size the Calvins are?"

"What the hell does that have to do with anything?" Harry doesn't seem to see where Dylan is going with this. 

"Bro, if we know the size of the underwear then we'll know the size of the girl we need to be looking for." Dylan suggested. Niall looked up from his foot. 

"Good idea!" He said with a mouth full of food.

Harry grabbed the panties from his pocked and read "XS" on the tag. 

"Extra small." He stated, raising one eyebrow. He tried to imagine the ass that would fill the underwear.

The boys went back to their searching.

Finally, he caught something. It was right in front of his face! How couldn't he have noticed earlier. His eyes lit up and so did his member when he caught a tanned girl leaning over the table to show her friend something on her phone. Her brown hair cascaded down her back, just above her bare bum. Her thighs so slim and legs that seemed to go forever. Her butt was perky. Not too big nor small. She was perfect. Just as quick as she leaned over, she sat back down. But there was no denying it.

There she was. Annabelle. He had found the girl with no panties on. He knew he had to keep this to himself, for his own enjoyment. 

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School had just ended. Annabelle rushed outside wanting to be home as soon as possible. That was until she ran into someone, dropping all her books while doing so. 

"O-oh. I'm so sorry!" She stuttered while brushing her hair behind her ear. Her cheeks lit up red.

"Hey, it's no problem darling." His voice came out like silk and his eyes sparkled while she look up at him. Her cheeks grew darker the longer she looked at him.

"Would you mind picking those up for me please?" Normally, she would do it herself but she didn't want to bend over and expose herself to the passerby's. He ran his fingers through his soft hair. 

Annabelle was so overwhelmed. This guy is obviously a lot older than she is and he is so handsome and he is actually talking to her! Thing couldn't get much better for Annabelle.

"Sure, no problem." He smirked, knowing why she asked him to do so. He gathered all of her belongings but not before slipping a note into the front of her textbook. Of course he planned this all out and bumping into her was no accident. 

Annabelle mumbled a quick "thank you" before putting her head down and walking away. However, he grabbed her arm lightly to face him.

"I never caught your name." His touch lingered on her arm and his face held a beautiful smile. Annabelle was mesmerized by his gaze. 

"An-Annabelle." She nervously answered, her face heating up. She's never talked to guy before without him teasing or laughing at her. 

He sent a wink and slid his tongue across his top teeth. His smirk grew. "I'm Dylan. Nice to meet you babe." 

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WHOA PLOT TWIST. DYLAN WAS THE ONE WHO FOUND OUT IT WAS ANNABELLE. THAT LITTLE SNEAK.

ya'll think harry is gonna find out? watcha think he's gonna do when he does? see, i was originally gonna have harry figure out who the calvin belonged to but hen i was like fuck it lets cause some drama. 

LOL DYLAN STILL HOT AF THO AND ARI IS KILLING THE MUSIC RN OMFFF.

into you is fucking jam.

kk bye bitchesss

-maddy

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