"Get back Inside the house!"

I stare back wide eyed at my mom who's stares back almost plainly. She doesn't seem happy, (of course I just streaked naked), but she doesn't seem disgusted or angry at what I'm doing. As I look back at her with her hands on her waist and her eyebrows flared out, my heart pounds angrily, almost starting to regret my adventure.

My thoughts are suddenly broken as a random man with a camera runs off to both our left side on the street road and try to record my moms facial expression at my naked body. "Oh shit! His mom caught his son streaking ass naked! Look at her she's pissssssssed!" He cackles, almost too excited to see what's going on, while egging Emily up even more.

However, It was not Emily that decided to do anything, but Jerome who played just as much part of my humiliation as I did.

My eyes widen in shock as I see Jerome March up to me and plainly grabs my arm. I spin and stumble behind him with my arm completely outstretched infront of me. As I trek past, my face burns a dark red as I rush past my mom who stares wide eyed at the two of us.