Jon quickly looked for a seat, and luckily without any reprimand in the meantime from his English teacher Mr. Owens, other than a quick glance and a raised eyebrow before going back to reading Much Ado About Nothing. Fortunately, he was a pretty chill guy about most things, including not caring about where everyone sat. Unfortunately as the last person to make it to class, Jon found only one empty seat in the very back corner of the classroom, next to none other than-
"Sarah McMillan..." Jon groaned- at least as loud as he could get away with as he started walking to the back. On the way, he passed by Jay Duncan, who briefly waved to him. As a friend, he happily waved back. He was pretty goofy sometimes, and could get weirdly obsessive about certain games and anime he liked. Jon was sure to call him out on it. "Yep, this is definitely only something only a virgin would take this seriously." It was just harmless fun between the two. So why could he feel his heart beating faster in his chest?
Not wanting to confront his strange feelings just yet, he looked away from Jay only to stare straight at Sarah, who seemed to have been watching Jon since he came in. Besides the weird eyebrow raise and smile she gave him, something else entirely caught his attention. Instead of her typical, more fashionable clothing options, she wore a black shirt that seemed a little too big on her average-sized frame- at least long enough to cover her thighs while sitting and making it impossible to tell what pants or skirt she might be wearing. Still, definitely not big enough to hide the curve of her sizable bust. On it was one word: LEWD. And the image of what seemed to be a girl caught in mid-orgasm only made him astonished at both why she'd wear it and how the school had let her get away with it.
Now that he paid more attention, some other things were off too. Sarah's face appeared more plain, as if she wasn't wearing makeup, and her blond hair seemed to have a couple of split ends too. Has she stopped being obsessed about her looks?
As he finally reached his desk and sat down, he decided it was probably a good idea to get focused on classwork, so he pulled his textbook from his backpack and started following along. About halfway through class, though, he placed his head on his hand, and turned his thoughts- as well as his eyes- back to Jay, who was two rows in front of him. How much has our friendship changed? Is it even possible that we might even be...more than friends?
He couldn't stay on that train of thought for long however, because he felt someone tapping his right shoulder. Sarah looked at him intensely, but soon started speaking in a hushed, yet excited tone.
"I know what you should do! You should totally flash your tiny titties at him. That'll definitely get his attention!"
