Locked out

"This is very, very bad." Julie squeaked as she placed her hand over her womanhood, nervously looking around before sprinting back towards her house. Once she made it to her front door, her hand shot out to the door handle...

But it wouldn't budge.

"Oh no..." Julie whispered in horror, desperately trying to get the door open. She pulled and tugged with all her might, and even rammed her shoulder against the door, but it was no use.

She was locked out of her house completely naked.

*HONK!*

Julie let out a surprised yelp as she placed a hand over her ass, looking over her shoulder to see a car pass by. Blushing redder than a tomato, Julie jumped into her bushes, hugging her knees as she thought about what to do now.

"Okay, think, Julie! Think!" Julie said to herself, looking around before looking down at her... Phone. "Duh! Of course! I have the answer right here in my hand!"

Julie exited her Pokemon Go! app and pulled up her phone app. However, she stopped as a question popped into her head: Who was she gonna call?

She could call Sabrina, her best friend, to come over and get her door unlocked and bring her clothes as she lived the closest to her. However, Sabrina was a jokester with a habit of playfully teasing others. If she saw Julie like this and heard the story behind why she was like this, then she would never let Julie live this down.

She could also call a locksmith to help her. Better to be seen naked by a stranger she'd never see again, right? However, it was still an embarrassing thought to be seen by someone she didn't know. Not only that, but it was rather late, and she had no idea if any locksmiths were still open and how long they'd take to get here. And who knew how they'd react to hearing how their client got in this predicament?

She didn't really like either option, but as she sat their in the bush, curled up and shivering from the cold night air, Julie weighed her options as she tried to choose the lesser of two evils.