Wrong box!

Charlotte Parker was moving off to university. Her parents helped her pack the larger items (computer, lamps, etc), but let her pack her clothes for the trip. In the week leading up to it, her parents told her that with her living somewhere else for 4 years, she should pack up a box to donate to charity. Charlotte agreed and had been very good doing so.

However, as she saw the extent of her wardrobe to take with her, she realized her suitcase couldn't manage all of it. She figured she could ship the majority of her clothes to the dorm, and and just pack a few things in her suitcase, and of course wear an outfit for the flight.

She placed her old clothes she deemed too immature, or just no longer fit, inside one box, and placed her clothes to take to University in another box next to it. She didn't se the reason to label them just yet. She knew which was which.

This fateful morning, she was set to embark on her college journey. She had slept in an old shirt and panties that she would donating, and she kept a full outfit at the foot of her bed to change into after her morning shower, so she would have plenty of time before her taxi arrive to take her to the airport. She was expecting her friends to show up to help her move the few things to the curb as well as take the donations to the charity drop-off. So, she stripped off her pajamas, revealing her C cup breasts with nipples that pointed directly in front of her, and dropped her panties to the floor before picking them up. She tossed both onto the floor next to the charity box.

However, she didn't notice the shirt hitting the outfit she she was to wear ontonthe floor near her clothes to ship to the university...

She wrapped a towel around herself and walked out of her room to the bathroom. She was showering when she heard a knock on the door.

"Charlie, your friends are here!" Her mom shouted through the door.

"Hey girl!" Her friends Lucy and Madison said in unison.

"Hey girls! My parents can tell you where the stuff to be donated are. Just come ask me if you have questions." Charlotte replied.

The two girls helped move the items to be shipped so they were away from the donation items. The only question now was Charlotte's clothes.

"Hey. Which box is your clothes donation box?" Her mom asked.

"Oh, it's the one with the clothes on the floor next to it." Charlotte quickly replied.

Her mom led Lucy and Madison to Charlotte's room, and they saw two sets of clothes on the floor, both by a box. However, her full outfit was touching a box, so they all assumed it was this one. They placed all the clothes from the floor inside that box and taped it shut. As the girls moved it to the front door with the other donations, her mom told her that it was taken care of.

"Oh, mom. Can you make sure the other box is shipped to my dorm?" Charlotte asked, washing her hair.

"No problem." Her mom said and took the other box to the front door with the items to go to the dorm.

Charlotte finished she shower and dried off before wrapping her towel around herself. As she left the bathroom, her friends found her.

"Hey, Charlie, get dressed so we can take a quick selfish before you leave us..." Lucy said, mimicking a pouty face.

"Aww, it's not that bad. You'll be jkining me tomorrow!" Charlie said.

"Yeah, but we've never Ben apart for longer than 8hours!" Her friend Madison added.

"Hey, can you two help us take the donations to the drop off?" Her mother asked.

The three girls hugged and Charlotte stepped away so her friends could help her mom. As the girls took the various items outside, Charlie made a startling discovery...

"Hey, where's my clothes?" The towel clad girl said.

Confused, she walked out to the front door as her friends were just leaving with her donation box to the drop off down the street. Charlotte eyed what she thought was her clothes to be shipped and quickly cut the tape to look inside.

"Waitz what?!" Charlotte exclaimed as she saw her childish clothing staring back at her.

She put two and two together and ran after she friends, still wearing just a towel. She didn't want to attract attention by yelling so she had to wait until she caught up to them to say anything. She kept her hands holding her towel shut as she ran, but as she caught up to them, she grabbed the box and straightened her legs to stop them.

"What's going on?" Lucy asked.

"Wrong...." Charlotte managed to say as she caught her breath, unable to say anything more.

Unfortunately, her towel took the opportunity to fall off, completely baring her to the neighborhood. This caught the attention of the neighborhood bully Sarah, who had seen the towel clad Charlotte running from her house. She walked over to investigate and arrived just in time to see the towel fall, so she grabbed it away before Charlotte knew what happened.

"Donating to charity, I see." Sarah said.

Charlotte blushed as she thought she still had her towel, but didnt want Sarah seeing her like that regardless.

"Yeah, Charlotte's going off to college so we're helping her out." Lucy said, unaware of the bare skin on show.

"Yeah, get lost!" Madison added.

"Ok, no problem. Just wanted to add this to the box." Sarah said, placing the towel on top of the box.

Charlotte saw the towel and looked down. She looked at her ignorant friends and blushed crimson. Her bully was seeing her naked backside while her friends were none the wiser! She wanted desperately to grab the towel and cover herself, but didn't want to alarm her friends.

"Hey! I know, Charlotte turn around and I'll take a picture of the three of you so you can remember this moment?" Sarah grinned at the naked Charlotte.

"Yeah!" Lucy replied.

"Totally. Hey, you're alright Sarah." Madison said, thinking she was being polite.

However, Charlotte refused to move. She froze, trying to think of a way out of this with her dignity intact...