It was currently break time in you and Jasper’s classes. You were laying on the ground in front of your locker with your legs up, swinging them back and forth softly.

Jasper had been talking with some friends when he looked over and noticed that people could see under your skirt.

He rolled his eyes and huffed out a bit as he walked over, putting his jacket over you and leaning against the lockers, a cold look on his face.