You decide to help Rebecca out

No. No, you can't Despite how much you dislike her and want **** on her, you're not cruel enough to torment her when she is down like this. So as much as it pains you to do so, you decide to help out your rival. You emerge from the corner and head towards Rebecca, who is facing the locker room door and shivering her, admittedly, attractive naked body.

"Rebecca," you call out gently once you get behind her.

"EEKK!" Rebecca squeals as she turns around and covers her privates with her hands. As soon as she sees it's you, though, her facial expression turns into one of anger. She glares at you and growls, " Sam. What the hell are you doing here."

"I heard some noise and decided to check it, " You reply. " I saw what they did to you."

"So what? Here to gloat and rub it in my face? Here to embarrass me?" Rebecca snarls but there is tone of fear in her voice.

" No. I want to help you. Make sure you get home safe and unseen. Let me help you," You explain, trying to maintain a level of calmness as you talk.

Rebecca looks at you surprised before going back to being defensive and asking," Oh really? And why should I believe that? We're enemies. Why would you help me?"

That's a good question. Even though you decided not to bully her right, you don't need to help her out. But for some reason you can't think of, your gut is telling you to help and protect her. It doesn't make sense, but that's what your gut is telling you, and sometimes you need to listen to it.

"Truthfully I don't why I'm helping you. I just feel like that I should," You admit. " Madison gave you two bad options. I'm giving you a third. You need to trust me and let me help make sure no one else sees you naked."

Rebecca stares skeptically at you for a few seconds. You thought she might actually reject your offer and do something else. However, you soon see your rival's protective wall giving away as she whimpers a bit before asking, " What's the plan? How are you going to get me out of here unseen?"