School Story
I was not paying attention in Algebra one day. Instead, I was peeking up a classmate's skirt. She saw me, but pretended she didn't. The teacher called on me; she fed me an embarrassingly wrong answer. The class cracked-up, and that is when she revealed that she knew what I was up to by saying "That's what you get for looking up my skirt." I have deliberately not revealed her name, but her initials are P.S. and she lived on Parkland between Fernway and Van Aken.