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Fall of the Queen (Chapter 4)
🕑 Added 2018-02-17 20:00:00 +0000 UTCChapter 4
Trouble in the Cafeteria
When I got to school, nobody knew anything was different. Maybe, nobody needed to. I lost my fear for the moment and walked through the hall like I usually did, like I owned the place. I tried to keep my cool but I was secretly keeping an eye out for Blake. I was safe, I was in school now. He had already graduated, he couldn’t touch me.
“Hey babygirl.” I practically jumped out of my socks as I heard the voice. There he was, Blake, standing right in front of me.
“W-w-what are you doing here?!” I said with panic in my eyes. “School is in session! You can’t be here!” Amusement flashed in Blake’s eyes as he pointed to a button on his shirt. It read, Student Teacher. “Oh yes I can babygirl. I’m here for my first day of work as a student teacher. My first assignment, mingle with some of the students. Get to know some of them and learn my way around the school. If possible, find a student to be an escort for the day.” With those words his eyebrows slanted and his grin grew wider. “I think I know which student I’d like to shadow for the day.”
There was nothing I could do, or say. He had found me in school and there was nowhere I could run. “Come on babygirl.” He said softly. “Let’s go to your first class.”
*****
The day went by slowly. I was nervous the entire time that Blake was going to make me do something to make a fool of myself. To my surprise he didn’t, but he was getting a little bit too close to me.
At one point I heard him mention to a couple different guys on the football team that he was my secret boyfriend. They didn’t believe him so he came over to me and gave me a hard smack on the behind. The pain was amplified by the fact that my butt was still sore. I didn’t know what to do, so I just did nothing. When I didn’t react angrily all the football players were shocked at how a loser like Blake could have “scored a babe like me”. Blake shrugged, smiled, and put his arm around me.
*****
The cafeteria is when everything went to hell. The meal seemed normal enough. I was sitting by Matilda and Jessie and a couple of the football players. All of them were weirded out by the fact that Blake was sitting by us as well and were wondering how he was allowed to be so close to me. I never let anyone physically close to me. The strange part of the meal was that every time I would take a sip from my soda Blake would say, “Sweetie, slow down on the soda. You don’t want to have too much liquids again.” Matilda and Jessie quietly asked me what his deal was and I only responded with a shrug.
Blake glanced at me and whispered in my ear. “Sit still.” He commanded. Hesitant for a moment, I chose to do as he said. With a blush on my cheeks I felt him grab the waistband of the back of my yoga pants and panties and pull them outwards slightly. I wanted to ask him what he was doing but I didn’t dare. Just then I felt a very strange feeling. I couldn’t explain what the foreign feeling was at first. A cold feeling was spreading along my butt and moving to the front of my crotch. As it expanded my panic grew as I realized that the feeling was liquid beginning to coat the inside of my underwear and pants. The feeling moved all the way to the front of my crotch where it began to drip down my legs and into my shoes. As most of my legs were beginning to be covered I felt Blake let go of my waistband and lean forward again. He placed something down on the table. It was his large bottle of lemonade, now completely emptied. ‘The bastard!!’ I thought to myself.
“Oh no sweetheart,” Blake said suddenly with fake concern. “Not again.” I was about to curse him out when suddenly Matilda screamed out,
“Oh my god Alyssa! You peed your pants!” Matilda’s words were so sudden and loud that I was frightened into leaping out of my seat. This did not help me one bit as my entirely soaked yoga pants were put on display for the entire cafeteria, who were now looking in our direction.
Almost instantly the entire room burst into laughter. I could feel tears welling into my eyes as I tried to be heard over the noise. I tried to explain to Matilda that it was just lemonade that Blake had poured down my yoga pants as a joke. I tried to say anything, but no one was listening. Everyone was just laughing, and pointing, and filming as they watched the head cheerleader and “girl to be” in the school be humiliated. I wanted to disappear or die as I began to cry.
Blake grabbed me by the hand and escorted me out of the cafeteria. “Excuse me!” He called out. “Teacher’s assistant coming through, out of the way!” He shoved us through the crowd, my soggy yoga pants and undies sticking to me. When we made it out of the cafeteria the only sounds in the hall were his chuckling and my sobbing.
“That was quite the show babygirl, they’ll be talking about that one forever. Now, to the nurse’s office…
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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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