Mako's Message: And this is how it's supposed to be done!
Anyway, enjoy the chapter.
I don't know whether to laugh, cry, or go on a bloody rampage and murder everyone at school.
This whole thing is just so...hypocritical. And just... really. "Is this really happening?" That's how this feels.
See, almost every single person at school has a cell phone, and almost every single one of those phones has a camera on it, so of course when a fight breaks out everybody pulls out their phone and starts snapping pictures. But that's old news.
The problem is that last night there was a football game, and on game days the players wear their jerseys to class. And the cheerleaders wear their uniforms too. We don't have to, and for awhile I didn't. But between Cameron and Tashaya encouraging me, and Alice's suggestion that prancing around in front of Dave in my uniform might get his attention I started doing it too.
Now, our skirts aren't ridiculously short or anything, they come down to about mid thigh, little further on me, but it's fucking short enough when you have your knee up around your shoulder.
So, add those two things together and with a little luck you get a panty shot of yours truly.
Which is now all over the school.
Literally. Someone printed out a bunch of copies and stuck them on the walls. There's even two different sets of them since one is actually posted in series, showing me ax kicking the guy.
And if people just wanted to admire that awesome kick, I probably wouldn't have a problem with this. But it's that one photo where there's nothing between the camera and my cooch but a millimeter of cotton that seems to be the most popular.
I tried to make the best of it, I really did. I pulled one off a wall and went over to Dave and said, "Hey, want a copy?"
And he looked at me like, "Not you too," and showed me the two dozen other copies of it people had slipped into his locker.
They didn't stay up for very long of course. Between me, my friends, and the faculty they were all down before first period.
Doesn't change the fact that there's probably a copy of it on every guys cell phone and most of the girls.
I'm still trying to figure out how they can go from crucifying Dave over supposedly having a sexual relationship with me to passing around a photo of me flashing my panties.
And everybody is laughing at me about it too.
They should be fearing me, not mocking me! Did they already forget what happened to the other person in that picture a half second later?
Seriously. What happened to me being a bad ass in this school? When did people starting being able to get away with yelling, "Hey! Nice Panties!" at me?
The worst part is that I can tell Dave isn't even showing a passing interest. By the end of school he'd gotten a few more pictures slipped into his locker and he didn't even spare them a glance. Just sorta sighed and crumbled them all up and tossed them in the trash.
It's not fair. The whole school is passing around this picture and ogling my goodies. And the one guy I want to look, the one guy who should understand that I'm not an innocent little child and that it might be okay to look at me sexually, that I might actually want it, is the one who refuses to even look at me.
