5 days after the horrible incident, I felt so embarrassed. I felt like hiding in my room. I still needed new underwear though. So I worked up enough courage to go back into the nightmare that started it all, Victorias Secret. So I went in the store. The first thing I see is a picture of me in a hanging wedgie. I felt so embarrassed. Next thing I know, I see my friends( the ones who gave me the hanging wedgie) so i try to hide from them. I hid from them for a good second before they see me. They say "hey wedgie slave" I try to run but next thing I know, I am on the ground and everyone in the store is tackling me. On the count of 3 they wedgie me so hard that my panties ripped. Then my friends told everyone to put me in the dressing room while I get a new pair of panties. They hung me in the dressing room ( again) they left me there. The only thing I thought was I didnt get new panties.