You wake up

A loud knock on the door drags you out of slumber.

You're lying in bed in your messy dorm room, in a tangle of blankets. The sun shines in through the window. Your books and belongings are scattered across the floor. You're alone in here. As one of the few boys on campus, you're lucky enough to have a room to yourself.

For a moment, it's peaceful. Then, slowly, you begin to remember what happened yesterday.

It seems like a bad dream. Dragged across the campus, naked, in front of hundreds of giggling women? Exposed in front of your friends, your teachers, and everyone in the school? That can't really have happened, right? Maybe you should just go back to bed and forget the whole thing.

The knock comes again. Who could it possibly be at this hour of the morning? Maybe if you ignore it, they'll go away? You decide to wriggle back into the covers and pull the pillows over your head. You're just putting this plan into action when the door springs open.

"Hi," says Brianna, walking in. She's wearing jeans and a blue shirt, and holding a dorm key in one hand. She looks devilishly cute, with dimples in her cheeks and a smile on her lips. "Ready to rise and shine?"

You blink in surprise. This is supposed to be your private room! What's she doing here? "I... uh..."

"Coach Jenna thought you'd need a little help getting out of bed this morning," explains Brianna, sitting on the bed next to you. The covers jerk down a little, exposing your bare shoulders. You're completely naked under there, and from the smile on her face you can tell that she knows it. "She asked me to make sure you get to all your classes on time. Since I know you from Chemistry, she thought I'd be a good fit. We'll be hanging out all day!"

"But... how did you..."

"Oh, and she gave me a key to your dorm room, so I can come in and check on you whenever I want. Isn't that great?"