The Bully Girls and Me: Chapter 3
Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2025 2:50 pm
Chapter 3: In the Shower
After the event in the woods, I didn't see Haley or Bella for the rest of the week, and I sure was glad about that. Maybe it had passed, and they had dropped the whole "coming over to my house and stripping me" thing. And really, after a couple of days, I wasn't even thinking about it anymore. That was a load off.
Then Sunday came around. Sundays are really great days for me. There's nobody else at home, pretty much all day from around 9:00 in the morning until after dinner. I won't bore you with all the details of where everyone goes, but they're all out, and I get the house to myself. My only commitment on Sundays is soccer in the afternoon.
It had been a few days since the partial stripping in the woods. It was traumatic, but I was getting over it. I walked home from soccer, unlocked the door, and went straight to my room. I love the quiet house. I undressed to go get in the shower. And even though I hadn't thought about Haley and Bella in a few days, as I was standing in my room undressing, I started to think of them. Not on purpose; they just kind of popped into my mind. I imagined them stripping me. And it wasn't in a good way. I got super nervous and anxious again, like they were going to sneak in through my window at that exact moment and see me. I got so freaked out that I actually left my underwear on and sprinted to the bathroom.
Once I was in the bathroom, I relaxed a little. There's a small window over the shower, but it's really high up. I guess if they had a ladder, they could peek in. But even then, from that angle, I don't think they could see anything. So I put on some music, turned on the water, stepped out of my underwear, and hopped in.
The water felt great after the soccer practice. I just let all the anxious and tense feelings go away. But then I started to think of Bella and Haley again. It was annoying, but I couldn't help it. I imagined them peeking in through the window at me. My stomach got all tied up in knots, and all I could think of was how humiliating it would be if they actually stripped me all the way. And it wasn't even being naked in front of them. I mean, I didn't want that. But as bad as it would have been to be stripped by them, the most horribly embarrassing thing in the world would have been if they got me naked and I got hard in front of them. That was my worst nightmare. Don't get me wrong. If they stripped me, that would be bad. But if they saw me naked and I got hard, that would be really bad. I would be completely mortified. As horrible as it would be to be stripped, I almost felt like I could live with it. But if they saw me hard? I mean, I can't even describe how humiliating that would be.
So right there in the shower, I decided to practice not getting hard. I imagined the two of them ganging up on me in the woods, and stripping me down to my underwear. Okay. I was still soft. Kind of. And then I imagined Bella holding me down while Haley pulled off my underwear. I could really imagine it happening. But no good. I got hard. I felt it. Then I looked down to confirm. It was hard. I was really upset about it. That was the last thing in the world that I wanted. Humiliation on top of humiliation. Stripped and hard in front of Bella and Haley. And what if they told people! I'd have to switch schools.
Of course, there I was in the shower, alone in the house, and hard. I actually hadn't done... you know... that a whole lot. I guess it wasn't really fully developed yet. When I would kind of touch it back and forth with my hand, after a while, something would happen. And I'd learned about it in school. But nothing would actually come out. I knew eventually something would. But I hadn't gotten to that point yet. Still, I liked the sensation, and I'd do it once in a while. And since I was alone in the shower, and hard, I decided to go for it.
I started playing with it, and as I did, I started to picture Bella and Haley. Not on purpose; my mind just kind of went there. It was the scene in the woods. I was actually kind of mad at myself for imagining that while I was touching myself, but that's what was going on in my mind. I played it out that they were holding me down and stripping me. I felt the sensation down there getting stronger. And I timed it so it got most intense right as I imagined them taking off my underwear. It was the wildest sensation I'd ever had. I must have made all kinds of crazy sounds. I think I even yelled out "No! Haley! Stop!" or something like that, which I found embarrassing even though it was just me, alone in the shower. I think I almost fell over. It just felt like a huge vibration through my entire body, starting at the middle and working out all the way through my fingers and toes.
I was still a little freaked out... and angry at myself... that I had been picturing Haley and Bella stripping me while I was touching myself. I vowed to never do that again. But anyway, it was over. I calmed down, dried off, got dressed, and spent the rest of the day playing video games until everyone got home. Plus, frozen pizza. Not bad.
* * * * *
The next day at lunch (early lunch again), I was sitting alone. (Just so you know, I had plenty of friends, but most of the sixth graders had late lunch. It's just because I was in the advanced math class that I would eat early on some days. So on those days, I'd usually just sit alone and read. I'm just saying this because I don't want you to think I was some kind of loner. I just didn't really know anyone in that lunch period.)
Unfortunately, as I was eating, Haley and Bella found me. It had been almost a week since the incident in the woods. This wasn't good that they were back. I had thought the whole thing was over. But clearly, it wasn't. I got all tight again, my stomach in knots. And to make matters worse, I think after the shower yesterday, there was some kind of crazy response in my brain that I got sort of hard as soon as I saw them coming my way. Great. Just my luck.
Still, I tried to play it cool. I barely looked up. "What do you want now?" I snarked.
They were all smiles. Like nothing had happened at all. Like they hadn't stripped off my shirt and teased me so bad less than a week ago.
Haley casually tossed a small, plastic shopping bag on the table. "This is for you," she said, blankly.
I reached out. What was it? Some kind of trick? I opened it and looked in. Ah. It was my shirt from last week that they had stripped off of me and kept.
I closed the bag immediately and put it on the bench next to me. My face flushed with half anger and half humiliation. I didn't say anything.
"We didn't want you to think we were going to steal it from you," Haley said. It seemed like an honest statement.
But Bella couldn't resist the chance to be cute about it, adding, "See, Jimmy? We're good girls. We gave it back."
I looked up at them. "Okay. Thanks for giving it back. I'm going to finish my lunch now." And I went back to eating, looking down at my food.
Then Haley said, "That's fine, Jimmy. We didn't want to interrupt your lunch." And she started to turn her body, like she was going to walk away.
But then Bella said, "Haley, wasn't there something else you wanted to show Jimmy?"
At that point, I realized the whole thing was a setup. They were playing me. I just didn't know how.
"Oh, that's right, Bella. Thanks for reminding me," she said in her phony sugary-sweet voice. I hated that voice. Little miss goody-two-shoes on the outside, total bitch on the inside. I can't believe I ever liked her.
They sat down across from me. Haley reached into the top of her shirt and pulled out her necklace. It was just a thin silver chain with a key hanging from the bottom. She said, "We just wanted to show you this, Jimmy."
She held the key a few inches from her body. It was a short chain, so I had to lean in a bit.
I looked at the key.
"It's a key. So what?" I said.
She waved the key at me. "Oh, Jimmy. But it's not just any key." She was using that annoying sing-song tone in her voice.
I was tired of their games. "Congratulations. You have a key around your neck. That's great. Now leave me alone."
Bella said, "Haley, I think you should tell him."
I was curious, but I didn't say anything. Why were they showing me a stupid key?
"Jimmy," Haley said, leaning in like she was telling me a secret. "This key," she whispered, "is a key to your house."
She smiled ear to ear. Like she had just won the lottery or something.
I stared at her a second. Then I just said, "Impossible."
But she kept smiling. The most smug grin ever. Then she flipped the key over. And no way. There it was. The words "For Haley" written in my mom's handwriting!
"FUCK!" I yelled, a little too loud. All three of us immediately looked around to make sure a teacher didn't hear. Then I whispered in rage, "How in the world did you get that!?!"
She waved the key in my face like she was torturing me with it (which she kind of was). "Don't you remember, Jimmy? Two summers ago when you took that vacation to the mountains? Your mom hired me to come over to your house every couple of days and bring in the mail and the newspaper. She gave me this key. And funny thing, she never asked for it back."
Bella and Haley just stared at me, all smiles and wide eyed, as they watched me take in the situation. My whole body tightened.
"You know what that means, don't you, Jimmy?" Haley sang.
I swallowed.
"It means that we can come into your house anytime we want," she went on. "Like in the middle of the night, we could sneak in and tiptoe back to your room and pull off your covers and strip off your pajamas! Gee. I wonder what kind of pajamas he wears!"
"Oooo! Maybe he sleeps in his underwear!"
"Oooooo!!! Or maybe he sleeps naked!" They started howling in laughter.
My face must have been bright red. I made a swipe for the key, but Haley quickly tucked the necklace back into her lacy white shirt. She gave the top of her chest a little pat, signifying that she wasn't going to be giving it back.
I was stuck. "Guys, this isn't funny!" That was all I had.
"I'll tell you what, Jimmy," Haley said, this time dropping the fake sweet-girl bit.
"What?" I foolishly asked.
"Meet us in the woods again today. And maybe we'll go easy on you."
"Are you kidding???" I said.
"Just meet us in the woods. There's something I want to show you."
And Bella added, "And there's something we want you to show us!" They laughed at Bella's joke, if you can call it that.
"And just why would I possibly agree to meet you, knowing what you did last time?"
"Trust me," Haley said. "You'll be very interested."
They got up from the table and started to walk away. Haley called back, "In the woods. Today. 10 minutes after school. Don't be late."
Then Bella added, "Yeah. Don't be late. Or we might just need another 'preview'!" And they walked away laughing.
After the event in the woods, I didn't see Haley or Bella for the rest of the week, and I sure was glad about that. Maybe it had passed, and they had dropped the whole "coming over to my house and stripping me" thing. And really, after a couple of days, I wasn't even thinking about it anymore. That was a load off.
Then Sunday came around. Sundays are really great days for me. There's nobody else at home, pretty much all day from around 9:00 in the morning until after dinner. I won't bore you with all the details of where everyone goes, but they're all out, and I get the house to myself. My only commitment on Sundays is soccer in the afternoon.
It had been a few days since the partial stripping in the woods. It was traumatic, but I was getting over it. I walked home from soccer, unlocked the door, and went straight to my room. I love the quiet house. I undressed to go get in the shower. And even though I hadn't thought about Haley and Bella in a few days, as I was standing in my room undressing, I started to think of them. Not on purpose; they just kind of popped into my mind. I imagined them stripping me. And it wasn't in a good way. I got super nervous and anxious again, like they were going to sneak in through my window at that exact moment and see me. I got so freaked out that I actually left my underwear on and sprinted to the bathroom.
Once I was in the bathroom, I relaxed a little. There's a small window over the shower, but it's really high up. I guess if they had a ladder, they could peek in. But even then, from that angle, I don't think they could see anything. So I put on some music, turned on the water, stepped out of my underwear, and hopped in.
The water felt great after the soccer practice. I just let all the anxious and tense feelings go away. But then I started to think of Bella and Haley again. It was annoying, but I couldn't help it. I imagined them peeking in through the window at me. My stomach got all tied up in knots, and all I could think of was how humiliating it would be if they actually stripped me all the way. And it wasn't even being naked in front of them. I mean, I didn't want that. But as bad as it would have been to be stripped by them, the most horribly embarrassing thing in the world would have been if they got me naked and I got hard in front of them. That was my worst nightmare. Don't get me wrong. If they stripped me, that would be bad. But if they saw me naked and I got hard, that would be really bad. I would be completely mortified. As horrible as it would be to be stripped, I almost felt like I could live with it. But if they saw me hard? I mean, I can't even describe how humiliating that would be.
So right there in the shower, I decided to practice not getting hard. I imagined the two of them ganging up on me in the woods, and stripping me down to my underwear. Okay. I was still soft. Kind of. And then I imagined Bella holding me down while Haley pulled off my underwear. I could really imagine it happening. But no good. I got hard. I felt it. Then I looked down to confirm. It was hard. I was really upset about it. That was the last thing in the world that I wanted. Humiliation on top of humiliation. Stripped and hard in front of Bella and Haley. And what if they told people! I'd have to switch schools.
Of course, there I was in the shower, alone in the house, and hard. I actually hadn't done... you know... that a whole lot. I guess it wasn't really fully developed yet. When I would kind of touch it back and forth with my hand, after a while, something would happen. And I'd learned about it in school. But nothing would actually come out. I knew eventually something would. But I hadn't gotten to that point yet. Still, I liked the sensation, and I'd do it once in a while. And since I was alone in the shower, and hard, I decided to go for it.
I started playing with it, and as I did, I started to picture Bella and Haley. Not on purpose; my mind just kind of went there. It was the scene in the woods. I was actually kind of mad at myself for imagining that while I was touching myself, but that's what was going on in my mind. I played it out that they were holding me down and stripping me. I felt the sensation down there getting stronger. And I timed it so it got most intense right as I imagined them taking off my underwear. It was the wildest sensation I'd ever had. I must have made all kinds of crazy sounds. I think I even yelled out "No! Haley! Stop!" or something like that, which I found embarrassing even though it was just me, alone in the shower. I think I almost fell over. It just felt like a huge vibration through my entire body, starting at the middle and working out all the way through my fingers and toes.
I was still a little freaked out... and angry at myself... that I had been picturing Haley and Bella stripping me while I was touching myself. I vowed to never do that again. But anyway, it was over. I calmed down, dried off, got dressed, and spent the rest of the day playing video games until everyone got home. Plus, frozen pizza. Not bad.
* * * * *
The next day at lunch (early lunch again), I was sitting alone. (Just so you know, I had plenty of friends, but most of the sixth graders had late lunch. It's just because I was in the advanced math class that I would eat early on some days. So on those days, I'd usually just sit alone and read. I'm just saying this because I don't want you to think I was some kind of loner. I just didn't really know anyone in that lunch period.)
Unfortunately, as I was eating, Haley and Bella found me. It had been almost a week since the incident in the woods. This wasn't good that they were back. I had thought the whole thing was over. But clearly, it wasn't. I got all tight again, my stomach in knots. And to make matters worse, I think after the shower yesterday, there was some kind of crazy response in my brain that I got sort of hard as soon as I saw them coming my way. Great. Just my luck.
Still, I tried to play it cool. I barely looked up. "What do you want now?" I snarked.
They were all smiles. Like nothing had happened at all. Like they hadn't stripped off my shirt and teased me so bad less than a week ago.
Haley casually tossed a small, plastic shopping bag on the table. "This is for you," she said, blankly.
I reached out. What was it? Some kind of trick? I opened it and looked in. Ah. It was my shirt from last week that they had stripped off of me and kept.
I closed the bag immediately and put it on the bench next to me. My face flushed with half anger and half humiliation. I didn't say anything.
"We didn't want you to think we were going to steal it from you," Haley said. It seemed like an honest statement.
But Bella couldn't resist the chance to be cute about it, adding, "See, Jimmy? We're good girls. We gave it back."
I looked up at them. "Okay. Thanks for giving it back. I'm going to finish my lunch now." And I went back to eating, looking down at my food.
Then Haley said, "That's fine, Jimmy. We didn't want to interrupt your lunch." And she started to turn her body, like she was going to walk away.
But then Bella said, "Haley, wasn't there something else you wanted to show Jimmy?"
At that point, I realized the whole thing was a setup. They were playing me. I just didn't know how.
"Oh, that's right, Bella. Thanks for reminding me," she said in her phony sugary-sweet voice. I hated that voice. Little miss goody-two-shoes on the outside, total bitch on the inside. I can't believe I ever liked her.
They sat down across from me. Haley reached into the top of her shirt and pulled out her necklace. It was just a thin silver chain with a key hanging from the bottom. She said, "We just wanted to show you this, Jimmy."
She held the key a few inches from her body. It was a short chain, so I had to lean in a bit.
I looked at the key.
"It's a key. So what?" I said.
She waved the key at me. "Oh, Jimmy. But it's not just any key." She was using that annoying sing-song tone in her voice.
I was tired of their games. "Congratulations. You have a key around your neck. That's great. Now leave me alone."
Bella said, "Haley, I think you should tell him."
I was curious, but I didn't say anything. Why were they showing me a stupid key?
"Jimmy," Haley said, leaning in like she was telling me a secret. "This key," she whispered, "is a key to your house."
She smiled ear to ear. Like she had just won the lottery or something.
I stared at her a second. Then I just said, "Impossible."
But she kept smiling. The most smug grin ever. Then she flipped the key over. And no way. There it was. The words "For Haley" written in my mom's handwriting!
"FUCK!" I yelled, a little too loud. All three of us immediately looked around to make sure a teacher didn't hear. Then I whispered in rage, "How in the world did you get that!?!"
She waved the key in my face like she was torturing me with it (which she kind of was). "Don't you remember, Jimmy? Two summers ago when you took that vacation to the mountains? Your mom hired me to come over to your house every couple of days and bring in the mail and the newspaper. She gave me this key. And funny thing, she never asked for it back."
Bella and Haley just stared at me, all smiles and wide eyed, as they watched me take in the situation. My whole body tightened.
"You know what that means, don't you, Jimmy?" Haley sang.
I swallowed.
"It means that we can come into your house anytime we want," she went on. "Like in the middle of the night, we could sneak in and tiptoe back to your room and pull off your covers and strip off your pajamas! Gee. I wonder what kind of pajamas he wears!"
"Oooo! Maybe he sleeps in his underwear!"
"Oooooo!!! Or maybe he sleeps naked!" They started howling in laughter.
My face must have been bright red. I made a swipe for the key, but Haley quickly tucked the necklace back into her lacy white shirt. She gave the top of her chest a little pat, signifying that she wasn't going to be giving it back.
I was stuck. "Guys, this isn't funny!" That was all I had.
"I'll tell you what, Jimmy," Haley said, this time dropping the fake sweet-girl bit.
"What?" I foolishly asked.
"Meet us in the woods again today. And maybe we'll go easy on you."
"Are you kidding???" I said.
"Just meet us in the woods. There's something I want to show you."
And Bella added, "And there's something we want you to show us!" They laughed at Bella's joke, if you can call it that.
"And just why would I possibly agree to meet you, knowing what you did last time?"
"Trust me," Haley said. "You'll be very interested."
They got up from the table and started to walk away. Haley called back, "In the woods. Today. 10 minutes after school. Don't be late."
Then Bella added, "Yeah. Don't be late. Or we might just need another 'preview'!" And they walked away laughing.