You were always a target at school. You were the only micro there and everybody knew it. They made sure your life was hell, they spit on you, stepped on you, even sat on you!

This semester you had gym. You hated it and always hid in the locker room. Today went normally. Someone stepped on you, eventually made it to the gym as everyone was running outside, and ran to the locker room and hid.

Gym usually was two hours so you had some free time to mingle.

You went to an open spot and just took a minute to rest. Soon though, you heard some soft thumps coming into the locker room. You panicked and looked around before your eyes were met with the macro feline Jack. He was the main Jock who loved using you in embarrassing ways, anything to make your life worse and his more enjoyable. He was only wearing a pair of underwear, shorts, and socks today. I guessed he was leaving early.

“Well, well, well~” he said looking down at you