Morgan's Perspective:
"So it's been a week since I accidentally gave myself a wedgie in front of everyone. The week started off pretty bad honestly...the other kids started giving me these tiny wedgies, nothing serious really..they just quickly yank my panties a little as they pass me in the hallway. Everyone started referring to me as "Wedgie Girl". I can't help but blush out of embarrassment. But that really isn't the worst part..that was soon to come
Lunch:
So I was just sorta sitting where I normally sat at lunch. I'm kinda fearfuleat of eating in the lunch room because I know that's where the jocks eat and I didn't want to risk having a full fledged wedgie-attack. So I just sit in the court yard every day reading my book. There's this group of jocks who are really jerks. They haven't targeted me untill today but I've seen what they do to other kids. One of jocks names is Tyler, he's like the head of the group. He has long, curly blonde hair, really freaking tall guy. His friends and him walked over to me and cracked their knuckles. "Hmm..so you're the wedgie chick huh?" He said to me. I sighed and hesitated to answer "Uh..I g-guess?" I stuttered. Then one of his friends took my book and dangled it over my head. I, like an idiot, reached and tried to get it back. I realized instantly what they were trying to do. My shirt raise and my panties were sticking out of my pants. My panties were plain white but they had my name sewed on the back in blue cursive, which added more to the embarrassment factor. I felt his hands grip my panties tightly and he pulled up super hard. The first pull was so strong I heard the fabric tear just a little bit. I whimpered in pain but that was just what they wanted to hear. "Please..please let go.." I pleaded to them as kept pulling up on my panties. "So...your Mom sews your name on your panties? That's so lame" Tyler and his friend laughed. "Let's see how high they can go". All if his friends grabbed my panties and pulled up. I could feel the pain in my butt, as I hung in the air I did anything to get them to let go. I flailed my legs, I kicked my legs,I tried swinging, all just made the wedgie worse. I felt the undies begin to rip, and as they finally did I fell to the ground. I rolled over on my back to look up at them. They were holding my ripped panties as if it were a trophy. "Hey, thanks for the workout wedgie girl" Tyler said as he laughed. He threw my panties in the garbage. "See ya tomorrow, loser"
So I'll update what happens tomorrow. It won't be good though
