Same plan, just one forgotten detail

“Alright so, same plan. We just run to my car, and I’ll drive you home.” Molly said. She had almost regained her composure, and took Nora by her hand. She dragged Nora up, and grabbed her car keys as she ran the two of them towards the door.

“Molly wait.” Nora said. She tried to stop, but with her legs being weakened and wet, as well as Molly’s physical superiority, she was just dragging dead weight.

“It’s fine. I can just cut class the rest of the day, and we’ll just hang out at one of our places. Hopefully with more clothes. N-not that you don’t look good, I mean you lo...” Molly started rambling again. Try as she might Nora had no way of stopping her.

“Molly. Molly! MOLLY!” Nora shouted. Molly turned to her just as they exited the pool room, door closing behind them.

“What?” She asked.

“Your clothes.” Nora said, returning her hands to a covering position. Molly looked down at herself, then to the closed doors, which she had never unlocked, and then to her car keys. She regretted keeping them on separate chains.

“FUCK!” She shouted. Which wasn’t the best idea, since the bell had just rung and students were leaving their classrooms.

As the students began to take notice of the two beauties, the comments started pouring in.

“Woa-ho! Looks like some babes were getting freak-ay in the pool!”

“They couldn’t even wait to get her socks off. Damn they must be horny.”

“Dude is that Molly Knoxville?”

“I think so.”

“And isn’t that the girl that paraded around naked a few weeks ago?”

“Yeah, that’s that Fuckler girl!”

The halls started to fill with laughter, and both Nora and Molly froze up. They tried to cover themselves, but it wasn’t until they heard a familiar voice that they sprang into action.

“Just fucking run you idiots!” It was Amber. She looked exhausted, which they later learned was because she had been made to run laps in her normal clothes since she didn’t have her gym clothes. What they did know was that their friend was doing her best to stop people from filming, but she couldn’t get everyone. Realizing that leaving was the best option, the two began to run.

At first it only cause more laughter, as both the wet girls slipped around on the hard floor. But they did eventually get their feet under them, and wasted no time running away.

The crowd was the worst part. No one was brave enough to fully stop the girls, but they still took the chance to grab at their breasts and butts. At one point Nora even felt someone run a finger over her snatch, making her grateful she was still wet from the pool.