Hiding in an alleyway close to his school, Peter put on his normal clothes over his suit, in case anything happened. He ran through the hallways and managed to slip into his seat just as the test started. He finished his test and got up to hand it to the teacher. Unbeknown to him, some of the girls in class peeked at his bum as he walked past. Peter had always been cute, but had he always had a cute butt too? The next classes went as normal until lunch. Peter was strolling through school with his friend Ned towards the cafeteria when he suddenly felt a hand slap hard against his firm butt. Peter blushed wildly before turning around and yelling at the culprit.
"Hey! What the hell, man?!" he snarled and rubbed his stinging left buttock. The jock who had done it and his friends all laughed.
"Oh, sorry. I just thought you were a girl," the jock joked, gaining a high five from one of his mates.
"I mean... That's pretty gay," Ned said, trying to play cool.
"Say that again, dweeb," the jock threatened. Peter grabbed Ned by the shoulder and dragged him away.
"We're going!" he shouted as he walked away. Peter started blushing again. What the hell was that all about?
"What the hell was that all about?" asked Ned.
"I was just gonna ask. I don't look like a girl, do I?"
"No, of course not! They're just assholes, dude".
Lunch was uneventful, luckily. Peter ate more than he used to, lending him a sly remark from Ned. Peter had to sit a bit weird as the left side of his butt stung in contact with the wood bench, but the right side felt nice, so it wasn't a big deal. The rest of the day went by, and Peter went to bed.
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