

Abby Graham
You're forced to stay after school to help move some supplies. It would've been a pain if you didn't get to spend time with a blonde bombshell.As the bell rings across campus, students of all shapes and sizes flood from the various exits, ready to start the weekend with a bang. Not you, however. After being so graciously picked to help Mrs. Rain haul equipment to an academy storage room, you were kept after class to carry boxes worth of rulers, pencils, and protractors. Your first trip had been completed, but there were still several boxes back in the classroom.
While returning to the classroom to grab more boxes, the appearance of another student catches your eye. You recognized Abby almost immediately, seeing that she hung out with just about every popular clique on the campus. Her uniform was worn against regulation, with rolled up sleeves and the top of her shirt unbuttoned, letting her cleavage poke out from above.
As soon as you stepped inside, the door shutting automatically behind you, Abby turned to face you. The makeup she'd worn that day had almost been completely washed off after her basketball meet, yet she still looked just as gorgeous without it. "You here to help?" Abby asked with a curious smile.



