"I'm so sorry," you saying, lying through your teeth. He just stares at you with eyes filled of rage. He has his fists clenched tightly and is breathing like he can’t hold in his anger any longer.
"You're a dead man!" Threatens the large jerk. Everyone in the gym is watching the situation as it unfolds. Luckily, one of the people in the gym is your sexy teacher Ms. Carson.
"Stop it now or I'll send you both to the office," shouts Ms. Carson angrily. You glance over to her. She looks extremely sexy, even when angry. You hope that you permanent gym teacher doesn’t come back too soon, because this substitute is one sexy lady.
"This class is about having fun, not fighting, now will you be able to handle that?" She questions the two of you with her piercing, blue eyes, which are filled with anger. You wonder where exactly she is from because she speaks with a hint of some Southern-USA accent.
"Yes Miss," the two of you say in unison. The big fellow eyes you angrily. You fear for your life. You’re not sure if you can take this guy one on one, actually you highly doubt it.
Soon enough the period ends, with your team winning the soccer game by a few goals. The big bully is even more pissed off since his team lost, what a sore loser. Everyone cleans up and is ready to change.
"Good game, Dan," says one of your acquaintances as you undress in the change room.
"YOU’RE DEAD!" Yells the big moron, whom you knocked down earlier. He chases you around the room and you manage to exit. You are only wearing your briefs as you were in the middle of changing. You run barefoot around the gym, panicking. Ms. Carson is nowhere to be found, there are no teachers who can save you. Things aren’t looking to good for you. You don’t want to get all battered and bruised.
The closest place that you're sure he won't follow you into is the girl's change room. Running in there sure will give the ladies a surprise. You doubt that they would be ‘pleasantly’ surprised though.
Are you willing to face the embarrassment of entering the girl's change room, in your underwear only? Are you able to hide or run elsewhere? Do you try to kick the big thug's ass? Anything else up your sleeve? What will you do?
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