She'll leave

(Originally by Ewong)

Natalie: Sorry, it's late and I need my sleep...

Natalie grabbed Mila's hand and pulls her out of the house. Sun, thinking quickly, yanked on the ties behind Mila's neck, the velcro tearing apart. The dress slowly descended as Mila was dragged to the driveway. The dress was so light, she didn't feel it as it slipped down her body and pooled at her feet. The dress was also so thin that Mila didn't trip on it, and managed to walk out of it with no problem until Natalie and Mila were in the car.

Natalie: Mila! Where's your dress?

Mila: What do you mean, I'm... oh no.

Sun waved the remnants of the dress before closing the door.

Natalie: Okay, at least you're out of that situation.

Mila: Yeah, but now I'm naked!

Natalie: Relax. I'll drive back to my place, I'll get something for you to borrow, and everything will be fine.

Mila: Can't I just have your coat?

Natalie: Well, it's...no. You can't borrow it.

Mila: Why not?

Natalie: Because it's Chanel, and I...

Mila: You don't want my naked body, with my sweat and junk rubbing on it, right?

Natalie: What? No! I just don't think you'd return it. That's all.

Mila: So now I'm a thief?

Natalie: I didn't say that!

Mila: People who take things and don't give them back are THIEVES. You called me a thief!

Natalie: Please, can we just drop this?

Mila: I thought we were friends...

Natalie: If you want it so bad, fine!

Natalie pulled over to the side of the road and shrugged her coat off revealing what she was wearing underneath.

Mila: WHOA.

Natalie: See why I didn't want to take it off now?

Mila was surprised to be staring at Natalie, who was wearing...