My Worst day in the Cafeteria

School

This was back in the 90's and I thought that matching (color coordinatingmy clothes) was always important. I was a junior, so I knew pretty much everybody in grades 10-12. So this one particular day, I had on multicolor cotton stretch pants and a matching pink shirt. I also had on underwear that had pink hearts on them. Anyway, I was in the cafeteria one day, and I thought that I was looking really cute that day. I was talking to one of my friends and this little guy in the 10th grade runs by me and yanked my pants down, in the middle of the cafeteria! Of course, that day I had on the oldest and smallest pair of panties I owned. Well I was so embarressed. Of course every guy within viewing distance was screaming and hollaring, for more, and they were hollaring out numbers like 9 1/2 and 8 3/4.

I was so mad that I ran after the guy AND SLAPPED THE CRAP OUT OF HIM. But that really didn't do anything, because for the rest of the year, most of the guys i passed in the hallway, still whistled and kept asking what color panties I was wearing, and guys were now holding up signs with numbers like I was a some kind of diver.
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