Find some evidence

"There have to be some surveillance recordings at the campus, right?" Jordan asked.

"Yeah..." Noah said, not sure where she was going with this. "Especially the ones that saw us having sex."

"Yeah, exactly!" Jordan said. "There's also got to be footage of those guys who jumped us! Maybe we can find out who they are or where they went!"

"Hey, yeah, that's a great idea!" Noah said. "And they won't catch us because it'll look like we're just going to the campus!"

"Wait, that's it? You're agreeing with me?" Jordan asked.

"Yeah, why? What's wrong?"

"Well, we kind of have to streak there. And classes are just getting out now. I was kind of hoping you'd talk me out of it."

Noah shook his head. "Sorry, but I'm not living like this. And honestly, I can't think of a better idea."

"But what if we get caught?" Jordan asked.

"We made it here without getting arrested, so I'm sure it'll work again now," Noah said. "Besides, we're not in a rush to get there this time. Instead of running everywhere, we can duck behind cover; use bushes and cut through yards. If we're careful, we can make it."

Jordan let out a moan of annoyance. She knew he was right, but she was so sick of everyone seeing her naked. "Fine. Let's get this over with already."

Noah held her hand as he led her to the back door. "Hey, just like last time, I'm not leaving you. We're in this together, okay?"

That made Jordan smile, both from his bravery and from how gentle he was during their public sex act. "I know."

Noah took a deep breath, preparing to streak naked through the neighborhood for the second time that day. "Okay, on three. One...two..."

"Wait!" Jordan said. "Like, on three, or three and then go?"

"On three. One...two..."

"Are we going through the yards or the alley?"

"...you know what? Screw it."

Noah grabbed Jordan's hand and pulled her behind him. Jordan let out a shriek of surprise as she ran behind Noah back to the campus.