She Likes My Orange Panties

Violet was on her way to Japan.
I was in Maine.
I was alone.
It has been a year and three months since I last saw Violet.
It had been two days since I had last talked to her.
Our talking had ended in an argument.
Violet said that she was going to come to school with me but I told her that she should follow the path she wanted to take.
The major she wanted to take was better at the Japanese school and here they didn't even have it.
So I told her that I hated her for arguing with me.
She heated up in the argument said that she hated me and that she was going to leave.
Soon as possible.
But that's what I wanted to happen.
Well... not the part about her hating me.
I really hoped she didn't mean it.
But I couldn't worry about that now.
Today was my first day of college and I had to be brave and strong.
I had to take life by the balls and strangle the hell out of them.
That's what I was going to do, before the most odd thing happened.
I was walking to my first class when I idiotically tripped on the cobblestone with my heels.
Yes, I still wore my normal attire.
As I was saying, I tripped and fell.
Revealing the bright orange panties I was wearing to everybody.
Not only was I horrified I was shaking.
I got up quickly and fixed my skirt and hurried to my class.
When I was almost in the auditorium I got a tap on my ass.
"Nice panties." I heard a musical voice say then giggle.
I turned around my face brightened red in embarrassment.
"You saw them." I said looking at a woman.
She was taller then me by some and she had long almost black hair.
She had dark blue eyes which reminded me of Violet a little too.
On her left eye she had a small dark freckle on her iris.
"Yeah, they were really cute." She said smiling.
She had a nice tanned skin completion which was weird in Maine.
"Are you from around here?" I asked standing in the door way to the auditorium.
"Yeah, born and raised here baby." She said.
I tried to ignore the fact that she was sweet talking me.
"That's nice." I said then started to move back to go to my class.
"You have this class too?" She said following me in. I nodded my head then looked down at my books.
"You are a freshman aren't you? I would have noticed such an attractive girl such as you before." She said. Now I knew she was an upperclassmen.
"Yeah." I said trying to get away from her a little.
"Come sit with me." She said looping her arm with mine pulling me away from the direction I wanted to head to.
She plopped down in the upper left hand corner of the auditorium and there was one more person there.
They waved to her too.
Guess they were friends.
"Hey there Boobaa." The woman said to the woman that had latched herself onto me.
"Yoo there Spanky." 'Boobaa' said back. I didn't even want to know why the other womans nickname was called Spanky.
"Who you got there?" 'Spanky' asked.
"I got Rango here." She said smiling at me as she sat down in front of the girl. I felt like I didn't have a choice but to sit down here with them.
"Rango? Why Rango?" Her friend asked. The woman leaned up to the other woman and whispered in her ear with a laugh.
The woman looked at me with a smile.
"No way." She said. 'Boobaa' just nodded her head.
"Lift your skirt." 'Spanky' said making me blush.
"Why?" I asked shyly.
"What afraid of lesbians?" She said now sounding a bit serious and kidding.
I shook my head too embarrassed to say that I was one myself.
Plus, if I told them that what else might they make me do?
"Lift your skirt then." She said now smiling wide.
When she talked I saw that she had a tongue piercing.
She had oval glasses and spiky short blonde hair. She had nice brown eyes I guess.
I stood up slowly sort of scared they would get their gang on me if I didn't show them.
Quickly I flashed them and sat back down and hid my face.
I could hear them laughing and it made me embarrassed.
Why was I all scared in college?
Back in highschool I was scared of nothing.
This change in environment was messing with me.