White Tights Chapter Twelve

Chapter Twelve

The afternoon was taken up by double PE, which meant that Chloe and Sophie both needed to go to their lockers to pick up their PE kit. They went to Sophie’s first, and then onto Chloe’s. As they approached Chloe’s locker they noticed a group of year seven girls sniggering. When Chloe saw her locker it was obvious what they were laughing at. On the front of her locker somebody had stuck a copy of her school picture from the previous year. However, over her smile somebody had superimposed a dummy, so that it looked like she was sucking on it. To add insult to injury, there was a speech bubble saying: Thank you Aunty Sarah for changing my nappy after I wet myself.

‘You have to hand it to them,’ Sophie said, ‘It’s a pretty convincing photoshop job.’ Sophie’s attempt to lighten the mood really wasn’t working. Chloe was dreading this afternoon for two reasons. Firstly PE meant Miss Jenkins, who was well known for cruelty to students. She seemed to enjoy humiliating them. Chloe could remember one occasion when a sixteen year old girl had forgotten her PE kit, and rather than lend her some from the spare cupboard, Miss Jenkins had made the girl do it in her underwear like a 5 year old. The second reason was that PE meant getting changed. The whole school might know that she was wearing a nappy, but that didn’t mean that she was happy to show it off.

The girls walked into the changing room and put their bags down on a bench. Chloe got as far as taking her blazer and shoes off and stopped. She looked around at the other girls getting changed and found herself incredibly jealous of what she was beginning to think of as ‘big girl knickers.’ She’d settle for Spongebob ones right about now, or even some of the even more embarrassing pairs that Ryan seemed to like. Sophie had taken her skirt off and was stood with her pink bikini knickers showing through her tights.

‘Look,’ Sophie said, stopping what she was doing, ‘half the girls in here have seen it already. You might as well just get it over with.’

Chloe could see that Sophie had a point, and more than half of the girls were changed and on their way out anyway. Still, she couldn’t help hesitating a bit. Sophie pulled her shorts up over her pink knickers.

‘Don’t sweat it, I’ll see you out there okay? Don’t take too long, you know how Miss Jenkins gets if you’re late.’

With that, Sophie was gone. Realising that she was right, Chloe unzipped and removed her skirt. She had just started to roll her tights down her legs when she felt a sharp pain in her ear.

‘You’re not allowed to take them off, remember?’ hissed Lily. ‘Let’s see what Miss Jenkins thinks of your disobedience.’

Lily pulled Chloe along by the ear, out of the changing room and into the sports hall. There was laughter as the waiting crowd caught sight of her with no skirt, and her tights at the middle of her thighs, exposing her shameful underwear.

‘What’s all this about Lily?’ asked Miss Jenkins.

‘I caught her trying to take her tights off Miss, after the headmaster told her that she isn’t allowed to.’

‘Okay, Lily. Let her go. I’ll deal with her.’ She turned to Chloe, ‘why were you taking your tights off Chloe?’

‘For PE Miss. I was getting changed into my PE kit. I thought that was allowed.’

‘Oh no, Chloe. Rules are rules. Still if you wanted help taking your tights off you could have just asked me. Would you like me to help you?’ Miss Jenkins asked with a sadistic grin.

‘Yes please Miss,’ said Chloe, eager to get back to the changing room to cover her nappy with her shorts.

Miss Jenkins pulled Chloe’s tights down the rest of the way, and then had her step out of them so that all she was wearing on her bottom half was her nappy. She went to return to the changing room when Miss Jenkins grabbed her arm.

‘Where do you think you are going young lady?’

‘Back to the changing room Miss, to finish getting changed.’

‘So that you can be even later to my lesson? Oh no, girl, that is not acceptable.’

‘So you want me to do PE dressed like this?’ Chloe asked, horrified at the idea.

‘No, no, girl. Don’t be ridiculous. You can’t very well do PE in your blouse. It will get all smelly. No, you’ll have to take it off. Chop chop, we haven’t got all day.’

Chloe quickly removed her tie, and then started to unbutton her blouse, much to the delight of Lily and her friends. Miss Jenkins held her hand out, and Chloe handed over her blouse and tie.

‘Hold on just a moment!’ shouted Miss Jenkins, ‘what is that?’ she asked, pointing at Chloe’s chest.

‘Do you mean my bra Miss?’ asked Chloe.

‘My understanding is that bras worn under school blouses are to be white. That one looks a little grey to me.’

‘It is white Miss, honest,’ said Chloe.

‘Are you calling me a liar, girl?’ Miss Jenkins asked angrily.

‘No Miss. I, I made a mistake. Now that I look more closely, I see that it’s grey,’ lied Chloe.

‘Well if it doesn’t adhere to the uniform policy it will have to come off won’t it?’

Realising that there was no way she was going to win this battle, Chloe reached round and unclipped her bra at the back and let the straps fall over her shoulders.

‘Thank you very much,’ said Miss Jenkins smugly, snatching the bra.

Chloe now stood in front of a good chunk of her year group in nothing but a nappy, with her arms covering her breasts.

‘Don’t be silly, Chloe. Stop trying to cover up, we’re all girls here,’ taunted Miss Jenkins.

Chloe put her arms by her sides and stared down at the ground, ignoring the heckling from the other girls.

‘We were originally going to be playing badminton and netball today,’ Miss Jenkins announced, ‘but I’ve changed my mind. I think we’ll do volleyball and trampoline instead.’