The strike flew through the air both swiftly and true. With the speed of lightning and the fury of thunder. A loud smacking sound accompanied a tingling sting. That old familiar feeling. 

"PERVERT!" screamed the blonde with the rack. 

She stormed off with a speed that matched her anger and indignation. Switch hated to see her go, but he loved to watch her leave. Especially in those jeans. They really accentuated the roundness of her hips. And the way she made them sway as she walked. A man could fall in love.

Switch stood there rubbing his left cheek. A red mark was left there from the mighty slap he just received. If you're a ladies man like Switch, it came with the territory. Needless to say, he was used to it. He tried not to remember seeing her naked in the locker room, but those jeans. They fitted her so well. Most people would've been far too ashamed to ask a girl out after having been caught perving on her whilst she was indecent, but not Switch. After all, he was an outlaw. Guys like him always went for what they wanted, no matter what.

Despite his best efforts, he couldn't hold the memories back. He pictured the blonde girl with the rack naked as she walked away, disappearing around the corner. He had some real mental pictures to go off of this time around. 

It was five minutes until the first home room class of the day. Switch fancied that he had enough time to release some tension before class. He quickly rushed off to the boys bathroom, covering the front of his pants along the way.