All actors are 18 or older. If you haven't read part 1, it might explain why we are here now.
I step out into the hall feeling that every eye is now looking at me. I lift my head high and walk to my next class. As I get there, I see Barb and some other girls are standing just inside the door of the room. As I walk pass them, I hear someone make the sound of a coyote howl. The girls laugh as the bell rings and everyone quickly finds a seat.
The teacher walks in and introduces himself. He quickly advises that he will be teaching Algebra this quarter and wants to start the class with some fun. He splits the room into two teams and advises that today, we're going to have a little contest. The contest will be for a person from each team to come up to the chalk board. They'll be given an expression to figure out and whoever gets the correct answer first, wins a point for their team. The team with the most points at the end, wins a special prize.
The contest starts and is close with each team getting points as the it goes on. One team would get a head a bit, but then the other would make up lost ground taking the lead. It came down to the final two, and as you might guess, it was Barb and I facing off. Barb looks at me with an evil gaze.
"You've done fucked up now bitch." she whispers. "Algebra is my favorite class and I have this."
I smile as I know in my heart that I've always done well with Algebra as I find it to be easy for me to understand. The teacher reads off the expression as we both write it down on the board. As soon as we both have it written, he quickly announces start in which I begin to do the equations. While doing this, I look to my left and see that Barb has made a mistake from the beginning in how she is doing the equation, so I breath a little slower and quickly come to the correct result, circling it with chalk and then turning around announce "Done!"
I then step over to where Barb was working, step in front of her, and circle her mistake. The team breaks out in a cheer for me as we now got the last point. She's glaring at me as I whisper to her "Wolf bitch!". I return to my seat feeling good as the members of my team are celebrating our win.
The celebration is broken by the teachers voice.
"Ruth! I heard that and you can just march your way down to Mr. Anderson's office for that. And for your poor sportmanship, I award the other team the win. The losing team will have to do all of Chapter 1 questions and turn them in to me by tomorrow. The winning team won't have to come to class tomorrow."
I hear this and look at my classmates who are now looking at me in disgust for making us lose. I then look at Barb and see her smile as I walk out the door and make my way to the principals office. I'm angry as I walk to the office finding myself almost in tears.
When I get there, the receptionist looks at me and asks me if she can help me. I answer her by telling her that I'm Ruth Bradley I that I was sent here by Mr. Todd to see Mr. Anderson. She gets a look of worry as she looks at me, but picks up the phone and hear her say "Ruth Bradley is here from Mr Todd's class." She then looks at me and tells me to go on in.
As I push the door open and step inside, I see that it's a small office with just a desk with a computer screen on it and a chair in the middle of the room, and sitting on the floor just to the right of the desk is a hard wooden chair. In the middle of the back wall is a closed door that is surrounded by photos of Barb and another women, I presume to be his wife.
The silence is interrupted by the sound of the door opening in which an older short heavy man walks out. His hair is balding and what is there, is quite gray. He walks to the chair behind the desk and plops down without even looking at me. I stand in front of the desk waiting for him to say something, but he continues to ignore me and just look at his computer screen. I start to move to where the wooden chair is sitting, but the silence is broken by his voice.
"I didn't tell you to move!"
"I'm sorry Sir, but I just thought...." I get interrupted.
"Quiet!" He yells.
Again, he says nothing and continues to look at the screen. Finally, without saying a word, he turns his computer screen to where I can see what is on the screen. As I look at the screen, I'm suddenly feel sick as I see a picture of me on the screen, but I'm completely naked! He clicks the mouse and another picture comes up, again, with me completely, or partially naked. As he clicks, more pictures come up, some with parts of body zoomed in and being full screen. Pictures come across of my tiny breasts that are now larger than real life on the monitor and then I see my hairy JJ in which you can barely make out my crease and mound.
I'm sick to my stomach as I break out in tears as I see myself and know that now, even he's seen my most intimate areas. My quickly wonders who all else has seen these or has copies of?
"I need to call your folks and have them come here to discuss your actions today. Of course, I'll have to show these to your mother and father.."
