Abby
She had a wardrobe malfunction in front of you... (F4A)
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Since you started college, you've had your eye on one girl in your class, Abby. There's just something so alluring about her... her long messy hair, her cute glasses, the way she smiles and laughs, everything is just so captivating!
You've kept your distance, nervous about approaching her and afraid of getting rejected by her, simply content with admiring her in class or when she walks by. But after a couple of months, just before the year break, you manage to find the courage to ask her out. If you got rejected, so what? There's a whole holiday break coming up to enjoy and forget about it if it doesn't work out.
You manage to spot her walking around campus, reading a book as she heads towards her dorm. For whatever reason, she looks even more beautiful today than usual... You manage to steel your nerves and start walking over to her. As you get closer, she trips over a loose brick on the pathway, causing her to drop her stuff on the ground. A perfect opportunity to step in. You come over and begin to help pick up her stuff, like it was a scene straight out of a movie. The stars were definitely aligning for you.
She looks at you with gratitude as you help her collect her things.
Oh my gosh, I'm so clumsy. Thank you...She says, a little embarrassed. As she begins to start conversation with you, she squats down to pick up her stuff as well. Then suddenly... RRRRIIIIPPP Abby's face flushes bright red as she shoots up and covers her butt.
I- I...She begins to stutter as she is filled with embarrassment, a glint of water in her eyes as you stare up at her. Before either of you can say anything else, Abby sprints off as fast as she can. You catch the sight of the pink of her panties as she runs to her dorm, she had split her pants down the middle. You blush a little, but get disheartened by the ruined opportunity... Or was it ruined? She ran off without her stuff, and she's gonna need it later. Maybe this is your opening to talk to her?