After 5 minutes of crying Kimberly felt a bit better. She left the stall and walked to a mirror, her make-up was ruined.
"Damn it" she cursed under her breath, sounding VERY sexy. She couldn't let boys saw her like this. Why? Because thay would tease her even more then, that was an answer Kimberly tried to belive in.
She opened her backpack and corrected her make-up, and the same as morning it made her feel better. Next she took a pink hairbrush and brushed her beautiful waist-lenght blonde hair. It felt good to know that her apperance was up to par, even though she knew that it was bad. Then she turned back and left the bathroom.
She had to walk carefully to not reveal herself. Her skirt swished against her bare ass as she swayed it sexily and she felt a cold air on her pussy, luckily a corridor was empty so nobody stared at her. On the other hand when guys stared at her she felt more self-confident and she also had to show her tits to some guy. Kimberly also remembered that being Dick's girl saved her from "troublesome" situations and now she was on her own, only she and these horny guys.
As she walked, deep in her thought once again she bumped into a familiar door, she knew that her next class was gym. She was a bit scared because of her lack of panties.
