The bathroom

The girls **** Megan back to the bathroom--the same one where she found the marker.

Was that irony, or some sort of fate bullshit?

Brianna spoke first, "You're the fucking snitch, aren't you!"

Megan could only guess what that was about, but it sounded like it could be forgiven. "It wasn't me, I'm sorry if I made you think--"

Brianna shoved her with both hands, knocking her against the wall hard.

Ugh, forgiveness has to be for something, doesn't it? For fuck's sake! OK, then lie about it: "Yeah, fine, it was me!" Megan tried to act more confident. "I'm under a lot of pressure, OK! I'm fucking sorry!"

The other girls softened and looked at each other, unsure what to do.

"Well, that's on-brand for you. We should have been more careful." Alexis, usually more reasonable to begin with, stepped forward. "Of course, if you're holding, you need to pay us back."

Huh?

Alexis started feeling up Megan, especially her pockets. She did find the marker, but she dropped it on the floor without looking closely.

Brianna was getting impatient. "Stop messing around, she probably hides it in her underwear."

And then, despite her questions and statements of confusion, Megan was being stripped by the girls. They yanked her T-shirt up to her neck and pulled the bra up with it, exposing her B-cup breasts to the cool air. Before she could get properly mad they had pulled her pants and panties down to her knees, fulling exposing her from neck to leg.

WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?

The basketball girls looked confused. Alexis spoke first, "Megan, do you even know what we're looking for?"

Megan shook her head "no" in confusion, tears coming to her eyes at the shame of being so exposed. She couldn't even try to play along, now.

Brianna did a dramatic facepalm. "This fucking idiot was trying to play along. Of course she wouldn't be invited to the--"

"Bri." Lauren glared at Brianna.

"Right. Um, never mind, nerd."

"What's this writing?" Alexis was looking at the "easily forgiven" text.

"Uh, uh.... I write affirmations on myself. It makes me feel more confident." Megan tried to sound ashamed of that instead of the nudity, although she really just wished they would let her get dressed.

"I think there's a better one for you." Brianna picked up the marker.