Goodbye- Wake up isabella
From Create Your Own Story
You appear in a classroom behind a student with only basic information in your head. You remember your information from the paper but that's it. You look down at yourself and recognize the same clothes from before, except they're all white. White booty shorts and a tight white tee, along with a white hairband. You are however missing a bra and panties.
You look around the classroom and see about 30 kids your age, along with one teacher. You tap the kid in front of you and in your nicest tone you ask "Um... excuse me? What class is this? I forgot." The boy looks at you and laughs. With eyes like a hawk, the teacher turns around from writing on her marker board and bellows"Jay! Isabella! Would you two like to explain to me how World War Two began?"
Jay turns and says "Who cares Mrs. C? It doesn't matter anyway, it happened what? 50 years ago?" The class stays silent for a few moments then laughs like crazy. The teacher, you now know as Mrs. C, looks like her face just went red. Trying to keep her temper and with her teeth clenched, she says "Both of you. After class." Jay just murmers "Whatever," and you realize everyone's staring at you now. Trying to ignore them you look up to the teacher. Suddenly the bell rings causing you to nearly jump out of your seat. This causes even more laughter.
Jay attempts to get up and leave but Mrs. C stops him in his tracks. "What has gotten in to you two?" she says, then turns to you. "Especially to you Isabella! Falling asleep in my class then not knowing the answer to yesterday's lesson? You practically gave a speech on it!" She stands up and walks out the door but adds one more phrase. "Jay, you stay in here. Isabella I could honestly care less where you go right now." The door thunders closed and you get up to leave, but Jay grabs your arm. Nervous, you turn and say "What do you want now?"
He shows off his smirk which looks absolutely amazing you think to yourself. "Your the one who got me into trouble. I can tell your not wearing any bra." You look down and realize how easily people could see your boobs. Maybe that's what people were laughing at. "So how about you help me out? I'll tell Mrs. C I started it and maybe she'll go easy on you - but you gotta convince me first." You look down at his pants and realize he means what he's saying. "Well, um... I..."
