Chapter 4 by wicker

What's next?

Tricked

Hayley received a text telling her to follow a trail of white stones dropped at 3 feet intervals. She did so until she saw some clothes hanging from a tree. Another text told her she could put the clothes on. She looked around, knowing she was being spied upon. She did not see anyone and walked up to the clothes. She recognized them. With her winnings, she had updated her wardrobe and put some of her old clothes in the clothing collection box on campus. Whoever was blackmailing her had been spying on her for a while.

She pulled the jeans on and reached up for the shirt as she thought she heard a noise.

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She saw nothing and put the shirt on. She was glad to finally be clothed even though there was no underwear. She waited for a minute then received another text.

I rubbed poison ivy on the seat of those jeans and the inside front of that shirt! ;-)

Hayley panicked and quickly stripped off the clothing. "FUCKING ASSHOLE!" she yelled.

BIG Mistake!