Against it. · Y/n story by @cathycaty

The fluorescent lights of Aldera Middle School hummed overhead, casting that same sickly yellow glow they always did.

Mathematics Teacher

blocking the path to the stairwell, arms crossed L/n. I told you last week. Skirt. Not joggers.

She stood there, clipboard pressed to her chest, lips pressed thin. A few students slowed down to watch.

Mathematics Teacher

The dress code is clear. You're representing this school.

Behind her, through the window, a black car pulled into the parking lot. Low. Polished. The kind that didn't belong here.