"What's wrong?" Steve asked, getting irritated by her hesitation. It was obvious to him that Myka (known as the "Third Base Girl", who had the reputation of being a slut) was horny as hell, so what was the problem?
The bell for the last period of the school day rang, indicating that both Myka and Steve were late for class.
"I'm missing class for this, so get those fucking clothes off," Steve said, grabbing Myka's miniskirt and practically ripping them off.
"No, stop!" Myka yelled, realizing now that she definitely didn't want this. Her horniness had passed and now she just wanted to leave and not think about what she almost got herself into.
"Stop being such a bitch," Steve said. Then, suddenly, he got a glassy look in his eyes. Myka knew what that meant - he was the newest victim in the clothing chain, or whatever it was. Though Myka couldn't feel too sorry about it, especially after his behavior towards her. She didn't bother to chase after him.
She stumbled out of the closet, looking disheveled, her clothes ripped, her makeup smudged, and she was holding back tears. The halls had emptied out, with everyone in their last class, as she stumbled down the hall.
"Good lord, Myka..." a voice said. "What happened?"
It was Miss Wright. Myka just approached her, and broke down crying. "I...cute boy...tried to..."
"You tried to say no...and he...." Lanie Wright asked. She knew Myka was a bit boy crazy and certainly had a never-ending string of boyfriends, but she was a good kid, and Lanie hoped she'd grow out of it. she didn't know that, like giving her the nickname Third Base Girl...pushing back on Steve had once again shifted Myka's course.
Myka nodded. "Then he...ran off," she stumbled. She wrapped her arms around Lanie Wright, holding tight.
"It will be all right...let's get you to the school nurse...I'll get your gym clothes out of your locker. And I'll take you home after that..." she said.
She let herself be led to the nurse's office... She tried to think about boys again, just to see what happened, and an image of Steve yelling at her and the fear she felt...it was like a cold shower.
