The two jealous girls from earlier

"I can't believe she just walks around like that." a female voice said.

"What do you expect?" another answered, "She clearly thinks she's better than the rest of us just because she's hot."

Please don't notice my shorts, please don't notice my shorts... Mackenzie chanted in her mind, willing the strangers out of the bathroom as quickly as possible.

Right on cue, one of the girls said, "Hey, what's in the sink there?"

"Looks like a pair of shorts. Hey... you don't think those are hers, do you?"

"They sure are skimpy enough to be hers! God, how slutty do you have to be to walk around in literally just your underwear?"

Mackenzie slowly began to realize that they might be actually talking about her!

"Do you think she's still in here?" one asked.

Mackenzie freaked out at the thought of these two girls discovering her naked, and began scrambling to at least put her shirt back on. With her hasty and trembling hands, the garment slipped from her grip and landed gently in the toilet bowl. Before Mackenzie could even react, the sensor registered the movement and the toilet loudly flushed, whisking away Mackenzie's sole remaining piece of modesty.

Oh.... no.... Mackenzie thought in a state of pure shock. She was stuck in the bathroom of a movie theater completely naked, with two girls between her and her shorts.

A knock came on the stall door. The girls outside had clearly heard the flush and knew the stall was occupied. "Heyyyy, you okay in there?" the girl asked mischievously. "These wouldn't happen to be your shorts, would they?"

"U-uh, yeah they are!" Mackenzie said nervously, hoping the girls would leave her alone.

"So," said the other, "why'd you take your clothes off randomly?"

"I-it's a long story!" Mackenzie said, blushing furiously. But, she realized, this might be her way out of this nightmare scenario! "Actually... I've been having some trouble with my outfit all night. Do you girls think you could... lend me something to wear? Please? I'll do whatever you want!"

"Sure, girl." one of them responded. "Come on out and we'll see what we can do."

"Uh... Could you maybe just slide something under the door?"

"Don't be shy!" the other said playfully, "We'll help you out but first you've gotta step out here!"

Mackenzie gulped, but had no idea how she'd be able to make it out of here without getting some help from these girls. Steeling herself, she slowly opened the door and stepped back out into the bathroom, covering her breasts with one arm and her pussy with another.

"DAMN!" the girls yelled in unison before bursting into laughter. Despite her embarrassment, Mackenzie suddenly realized that she recognized them. These were girls from her high school! They were both seniors like her. Their names were... Cynthia and Pauline if she recalled correctly.

"Girl, you're fucking NAKED!" Cynthia said, nearly on the verge of tears.

"Where the hell are your clothes?!" Pauline chimed in.

"L-like I said," Mackenzie said, her face nearly as red as her hair, "It's been a really rough wardrobe day. So, can you lend me something?"

"Don't you worry." Pauline said, "Mackenzie, right?" Mackenzie nodded, already dreading the story that was sure to spread around school about her being found naked in the ladies' room.

"We promise we won't leave you here naked." Cynthia said, "As long as you're willing to do a little something for us first..."

"Anything!" the **** and naked redhead said.