It was raining heavily this morning. You throw your backpack over your shoulder and run into the school. Because of the uniform, everyone wears a white undershirt and black pants (You wear a black skirt). All the guys are smirking at you and you don't know why. You walk into your first-period class and everyone stares at you in shock. Zayne sighs and quickly goes up to you, taking off his blazer and covering you. He leans down and whispers in your ear. Everyone can see your bra from the rain.
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