The Recall Trials

Few Hours Later

I strolled to my locker, already expecting something absurd, and of course...they didn’t disappoint.

Inside was a pair of tight shorts.

Leopard print.

I stared at them for a second, then snorted under my breath. "Of course."

It was stretchy. Low-rise. Clownishly inappropriate... or exactly what they wanted.

I grabbed the shorts, shut the locker, and was about to turn when someone tapped my shoulder.

"Hey," a soft voice said.

I turned halfway.

Then I felt a hand tap my shoulder.

And there she was.