A radio interview

"You're listening to radio 46.3FM, and that was the new one from Maisie Peters, who joins me now."

After the customary pleasantries were exchanged, the interview quickly got down to business.

"So, Maisie, how is your rehearsing for your big night on New Years Eve going? I'm sure I'm not the only one who's been watching all your vlogs on repeat!"

"Err...thanks for the views!" Maisie smiled weakly, blushing at the connotation. "Sort of makes this interview a bit awkward now..."

"In case any of our listeners have been living under a rock," the DJ laughed, "why don't you explain what we're talking about, Maisie."

"I...err...sort of...agreed to sing on New Years Eve...on live TV...naked..."

The blonde girl cringed and curled into a ball as the DJ played an audio montage of her embarrassment so far.

"Maisie? Don't worry, it's over now," the DJ laughed, as he pushed her headphones back into place. As the singer uncurled, she saw that her twin had slipped into the adjacent seat.

"Ellen, I believe this was all your idea?"

"Well I wouldn't say that," Ellen chuckled, winking at her sister. "But it's been fun forcing her into embarrassing situations. Speaking of which..."

"Ellen, no, not here!" Maisie had noticed that her sister was wearing her coat.

"Maisie, we need to get you used to cold environments, so that you'll be fine once the big day comes."

"Oh, and excellent idea! " the DJ nodded excitedly. "We'll go to an ad break, but when we come back, we'll have Maisie all naked and shivering, so don't go anywhere!"

xxx

"Welcome back to 46.3FM, our cameras are rolling on our YouTube channel, so head on over there if you want to watch!"

"Please don't!" Maisie protested pitifully.

"I'm still joined by Maisie and Ellen Peters. Ellen, how are you doing? Nice and warm over there in your thick coat?"

"Oh, it's lovely!" Ellen laughed. "What's the studio temperature now? About 10 degrees?"

"It's down at 5! What about you Maisie? Enjoying yourself?"

"P-p-p-please c-c-can I h-h-have a c-c-coat?"

The blonde was hugging her knees to her chest, squirming stark naked in her chair, and shivering violently.

"Now, now, Maisie, this is all good training for New Years Eve!" the DJ teased her. "So, will you by singing anything new?"

Maisie tried her hardest to engage with the conversation, but was so cold that she could barely form the words.

"So, Maisie, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Err...not at the m-moment..."

"She's cracking them out regularly herself, if you know what I mean!" Ellen laughed.

"Oh my God!" Maisie cringed, wishing the ground would open up and swallow her.

"Well, it sounds like it's time to get you back on the dating ladder!" the DJ responsed.

"Anyone listening who fancies taking Maisie out on a date, ring in, and we'll she what she thinks. Man, woman, whoever, don't be shy!"

"I'm not gay!" Maisie interjected.

"Come on Maisie, live a little!" her sister teased.

xxx

Over the next few hours, all the saucy and most intimate details of her dating life where exposed: her ideal first date, her most awkward date, how long she typically left it before sleeping with someone.

The blonde girl tried to be as polite as possible to all the callers; some who complimented her on her music, others who made crude remarks about her nude figure.

Her limbs were beginning to ache, thanks to being curled up for so long, but the blonde girl resisted the urge to stretch out, knowing that the cameras were still on.

"If anyone is interested," Ellen continued. "Maisie's personal phone number is 0796434-"

"BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH!" Maisie shouted. "I don't think we need to tell people that, do we?"

xxx

At long last, the show was over.

Maisie felt like a block of ice, and was frantically wiggling her bare toes just to keep blood circulating through them.

"Please can I have my clothes back now?" she squeaked. "And maybe turn the cameras off?"

"Oh, the cameras haven't been working for an hour and a half," the DJ laughed. "The stream crashed because there were so many users."

"Why didn't you tell me?!" Maisie squealed.

Snatching up her clothes, the young blonde dressed as fast as possible, but even fully clothed still felt cold.

"Well, it was lovely to see you both, and Maisie, I can't wait to see all of you again on December 31st!"

"Thanks for having us," Ellen replied, as Maisie buried her face in her hands. "I'd best go and warm Maisie up now!"