"No. I must insist that you remove it immediately."

"Well..." Dr Halewood began, "No. I must insist that you remove it immediately."

"Wait!" Chelsie exclaimed immediately after her teacher's reply. She tried to think of any other reason for her to keep her jacket on. Unfortunately, nothing came to mind.

"Tell her the truth," the voice said "I doubt she would want her name anywhere near the headline 'Professor Strips Student.'"

Chelsie saw it as her best option. The brunette stood up and calmly walked to Dr Halewood's desk. She grabbed her hand and whispered into her ear, "I'm naked." Dr Halewood's grip tightened. The teen felt her face flare up. Chelsie could see her teacher look back at her, then to her classmates, and then around the room. The other students sat in silence waiting for something to happen. The young woman's heart was beating so fast that she thought that she was going to faint. "You know, fainting might be beneficial to the both of you."

Before Chelsie had time to respond, her teacher cleared her throat and said, "Please return to your seat." Dr Halewood let go of the teen's hand and grabbed the nearest pen she could find. The shock went right through Chelsie's body. She scurried back to her seat and tried her best to stop shaking. The teen hoped that Mrs. Halewood would start the day's lesson so everyone could move on but that wasn't the case. Minutes passed with nothing but the clicking of a pen to fill the room. Mrs. Halewood looked down at her desk, dazed. Everyone else was looking at Chelsie. The brunette couldn't read their expressions. In fact, many of them were becoming unrecognizable to her. She never paid attention to her classmates, mostly because they would end up becoming the subject of the voice's fantasies soon after, but now she wished she did. What if one of them knew her mom or dad or the chancellor? It probably didn't matter because someone was bound to post a naked picture of her online as soon as she took off the jacket.