Daniel stared unhappily as Josh took off with his pants. Doing his best to ignore the laughing crowd, he turned back to his locker. He was sure he had gym shorts in there somewhere.
As he rooted around, hoping they weren't in the laundry, Daniel silently called upon the spirit of Edgar Allan Poe. The patron saint of goths never had to deal with crap like this!
Suddenly a hand grabbed his waistband and gave Daniel a major wedgie. Daniel yelped and turned, ready for a fight, but nodded at the sight of his fellow goth. "Hey Alonzo."
"Daniel." Alonzo studied his friend with a sigh. Not that he minded picking on Daniel sometimes, but the guys at school took it to an extreme. "Already?"
"It started early today." Daniel brushed the bangs out of his hair and kept searching. "I'm sure I have my gym shorts somewhere."
"Here." Alonzo pointed to a piece of fabric sticking out being some textbooks. Daniel grabbed them gratefully.
"Thanks." He pulled on the shorts; he looked ridiculous, but at least he wasn't in his underwear anymore. "I hope I find my pants soon."
"You better, or I'm giving you another wedgie." Daniel wasn't sure if he was kidding or not.
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