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Chapter 41 by RandyLahey

Who is it?

Leo

"It's Leo and it's time for you guys to leave."

From the fact that it was Leonardo Dicaprio's house, you could safely assume that's the Leo talking.

"Okay: Wwe'll be right out," Carrie responded. You then got up to put your clothes on, until you realized that your clothes were downstairs, along with everyone else’s from your little group. At least you had your boxers and Kate had her panties, but Carrie and James were shit out of luck.

“Well, it looks like we left most of our clothing downstairs,” you said before reaching for your boxers. You quickly realized they were in Carrie’s hand along with Kate's panties. She then proceeded to throw them out the window.

”WHAT THE FUCK?!", Kate said, visibly-upset with Carrie for throwing out our clothes.

”If we don't get them, you don't get them, ” Carrie responded, seemingly very pleased with her choice of action. Kate,;deciding not to respond, just goes and looks out the door to see if anyone was watching. With the coast seemingly clear, she decides to proceed. She wasn’t really thinking about how almost everyone in this house had seen her in the same state about an hour prior. When you guys arrive downstairs, you find the house virtually empty; most people seemingly had left, with only a few stragglers. When you got to the pong table, your clothes were nowhere to be found. It appeared that someone had took your clothes, and now the 4 of you had to get home with no clothes, no money and no phone.

“Well fuck,” you say. You weren’t really sure of what to do now. You didn’t know your way home, had no money for a cab, and didn’t know who you could call. Also, it’s pretty awkward asking for help while butt-naked.

How do you get home?

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