From Bad Day to Worse Day (pt. 1)
Something I wrote on my phone to distract myself from my stepdad. I may continue if people are interested to see how it turns out, or if there are suggestions on how to continue. The sky's the limit. Well, not really, but still.
The young bunny girl was awoken by her alarm clock. The cold air from the fan blew over her, tempting her to remain hidden under the warm covers. Groaning a bit at the annoying and out of tune alarm from the aged device, she reached her arm out in to the cold room, shutting off the device. She stretched, yawning as the blanket slowly rolled off of her body.
She sat up in bed, rubbing her eyes as the cold air chilled her exposed upper body. She tossed off the sheets, exposing her young, naked form. She bent down and gathered her clothes from the drawers under her bed, seeing as she had little left in terms of clean clothes.
She slipped on a pair of bright pink panties and a plain, pink and white striped dress. She would have to remind her babysitter Sage to do some laundry when she got home in the afternoon. Grabbing her homework folder and putting it in her bag, she slipped on her sandals and went in to the kitchen.
She walked in to the kitchen and grabbed a box of brand less marshmallow cereal and a bowl, pouring it in. She looked in the almost empty fridge, grabbing a carton of milk. She paused, looking at the lid and seeing the expiration date had passed, a couple days ago. So she put it back, sighing, then brought her bowl of dry cereal in to the living room.
She sat on the couch, noticing how short the dress was on her, as she turned on the radio next to the couch. The cable had been out for a while now, so she got used to listening to the morning news to occupy her mornings instead of cartoons.
The news reporter said it would be a nice and sunny day, and gave some recent news, including how the neighbor boy who had been taking pictures of her naked through her window was now in trouble, and how her school was being investigated. She was worried, both because that boy's mother was a teacher at her school, and she was already singled out by all the teachers and kids as the blame for all the problems.
She ate her dry cereal and watched the time on the radio clock. When it came time for her to go outside and catch the bus, she grabbed her bag, and walked outside. As she stood outside on the corner, waiting for the bus, the strap on her backpack broke, causing it to fall off of her back and spill out on to the sidewalk.
She cursed to herself and quickly grabbed her papers and books, stuffing them back in to her bag, just as the bus turned the corner. Bent over and facing away from the street, a gust blows her dress up, giving everyone on the bus a split second view of her panties. She quickly gets up, grips her bag and jumps on the bus, kids on the bus laughing at her while the old bus driver gives her rear a short but somewhat lustful glance.
A little time later, she was sitting at her desk, getting her things out of her bag. The teacher was going around and collecting everyone's math homework packets. She handed her teacher, a raccoon woman by the name of Mrs. Sauder, her packet.
She gave a soft growl, ripped the last two pages of her packet off, crumpled them and dropped them on the ground before speaking. "You know, miss Smith, I don't tolerate incomplete work."
Susie's eyes widened. "Hey! That's not fair!"
Mrs. Sauder leaned in close to the young girl, causing her to back up in her seat, afraid. "My son getting arrested because of you is not fair. Me maybe not having a job next year is not fair. Life's not fair. Deal with it."
Scared and nervous, Susie hesitantly replied. "I-I'll tell the principal."
She laughed a bit at the statement. "Who do you think she's going to believe? You, or me? Besides, no one saw me do anything." She turned to face the rest of the class. "Class? Did you see or hear me do anything?" The class gave a general "no, Mrs. Sauder". With a grin, she turned, pivoting her foot on her crumpled homework pages, then walked up to the front of the classroom to start the lessons.