The Curse

Abby Loveless was a junior in college. She lived in a garage apartment off campus. Her parents paid her rent, her car, her tuition, and her food. The Spring semester had just ended, and one day she was shopping for clothes at a funky thrift shop when she saw a goth girl coming out of a dressing room.

"Is there a Satanic whore house opening?" she said just loud enough for the girl to hear, but Abby played it off as if she did not mean for her to hear it.

The goth girl walked by Abby and made eye contact. As they stared at each other, Abby smirking, and the goth girl glaring at her. The goth girl muttered something that sound like Latin. She then touched Abby on the forehead, and Abby felt a small shock.

Abby stepped back. "Fuck off, freak!"

The next day Abby woke up, showered, dried, at breakfast, put on her shoes and decided to walk to the coffee shop.

As she did, she noticed strangers were taking photos of her. She smiled and tossed her hair for one of them.

She did not realize she was nude, and thanks to the goth girl's curse, the same thing would happen every morning, and she would not notice her nudity until someone pointed it out.