You were minding your own business, rushing to your next class, heart pounding because you were already late. As you rounded the corner, your foot caught on the edge of the hallway, and you stumbled forward. In that split second, your eyes inadvertently flicked up—and you realized, with a sinking feeling, that you had glimpsed under Jessie’s dress. The popular girl of the school, usually untouchable in her confidence, now seemed suddenly vulnerable in your unintended gaze. Your stomach twisted, panic rising as you tried to regain your balance and avert your eyes, hoping against hope that no one else had noticed.

But it was too late. Your eyes were locked on Jessie's American-Flag themed panties, her eyes meeting yours with a flustered expression. She screamed in embarrassment, bringing in the attention of other students in the hall way, you still on the ground unable to tear your eyes away, "W-what the heck is wrong with you, freak?! Stop looking!"