The winner is Amanda!

“Eeep!” A naked Evie yelped, raising her knee over her groin and hugging her chest.

“Dunno,” Amanda shrugged, fully dressed. “This girl just came here and started stripping. Perverted stuff.”

“I wasn’t… I didn’t!” Evie glared at the smug Amanda before turning her eyes at the strict librarian, and finally at the slack-jawed boy looking for a book. She could feel the temperature rising from her belly to her head like a thermometer thrown into the oven. “I was… I was… Screw it!”

Evie rushed forward, pushing past the librarian and the boy to make her escape, their cotton outfits brushing against her naked shoulders. Bare feet slapping the marble underneath, Evie kept going across the long hallway of the library, her target being the double oak doors at the end of the legion of studying students.

As if she had a spotlight shining on her, it wasn’t long before everyone in the library took notice of Evie’s streak. Ugh, she had nightmares like this, and the real deal was even more embarrassing. Some girls were pointing and laughing, a few sneering, a couple of boys ogling at her as if she was an art piece on the Louvre. Huh, that was somewhat reassuring for her own-self image, in an admittedly twisted way.

“Dude look up! You can study anatomy in real time.”

“I swear, people do anything for attention these days.”

“I see that you decided to streak outside the dorm too, Evie.”

“SILENCE IN THE LIBRARY! AND YOU GIRL, GET BACK HERE!”

Evie didn’t comply, she pushed herself to keep putting one foot in front of the other. As much as she was trying to cover up and hold everything in place, it felt useless. Her hands covered precious nothing, so she grabbed a magazine on her way out and placed it over her bouncing bottom. It was a copy of Revista Paparazzi with a huge pair of barely censored knockers right on the cover …probably not the best choice.

Without breaking her stride, Evie tackled the door open and crashed right into another person entering the library, an old woman wearing a suit with patched elbows. “Eeeep! S-sorry teach! I promise I have a good explanation for t-this... w-which I’ll tell you after the Quiz on m-monday! G-gotta go!”

Evie kept running into the grass outside and disappeared from view when the doors swung closed. Amanda laughed. Talk about embarrassing, and she was just starting her trip, Evie had a long way home still. She was so much fun, betting was so much fun.