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Whoever says being a Freshman would be fun obviously doesn't know what he's talking about.
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Chapter #5

I hang for a long time!

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To my disappointment, nobody comes along to rescue me from the clutches of my hanging wedgie! Instead I’m left dancing a good foot above the ground by my briefs as I watched the other students pass along.

Freshmen like him giggled and laughed, pointing fingers. Most of them were girls who did it. Most took pictures too and each time I couldn’t help but cringe and moan in embarrassment.

There were a few rare boys who did so, but unless they did so in a crowd they were oftentimes ambushed by the surrounding girls. I couldn’t help but wince when one of them gave a freckled redhead a killer atomic wedgie before pantsing him! I watched as he waddled around uselessly but I didn’t feel too bad.

A few others were obviously upperclassmen. The girls smirked but kept moving while the guys all heckled my fellow freshmen and I as we passed or whistled at our wedgies.

One of them, a football player from the looks of him, just laughed and patted me on the head when I asked to be let down. He simply told me it got “Better” before leaving me to my fate.

And so now I hang, still by my stretched out tighty whities while other victims hung around me or waddled around with atomics.

“Hey…[Anon] was it?” another redheaded boy asked me. He was two lockers to the right and was hanging from a pair of anime print briefs.

“Uhhhh…y-yeah…that’s me heh…” I responded awkwardly.

“Sweet! Nice to meet you [Anon], I’m Skyler.” he said, “Figured since we’re already hanging out, why not be friends?”

I groaned. He smiled even wider.

“Fine.” I huffed.

For the next 30 minutes, we just talked and exchanged phone contacts. I found out we shared most of our classes together and that he was an avid anime fan, but not a weaboo, whatever that meant.

He was also showing me how to download the app the school uses. It was called [Media App] but everyone just called it the gallery mania since everyone knew it for the gallery.

Everyday, a new picture of a wedgie victim would appear, almost always universally a dorky boy wearing tighty whities. Sometimes it had girls being pantsed too but for the most part, we saw lots of iterations of wedgies and even a few spankings!
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