Your alarm goes off

You wake up, get dressed, and head off to school. You have a quiz in your physics class today, but it's nothing you aren't prepared for. The rest of the day is nothing to stress about, which is good considering you'd rather think about your escapades over the last two nights. You'd had thoughts of doing such things in the back of your mind for a long time, but to actually act on them...you had no idea it would be so exciting. The question now became, should you try to take it further? And, if so, how?

The school day ends. You don't have to work today, so you hang out with your friends for a bit. Once you've returned home and eaten dinner, you're right back to thinking about your secret activities.

The common trait with the previous two nights, you realize, is that you haven't strayed far from the safety of your room. Maybe that's the key to taking this to the next level.

You take your nightly shower and slip into bed at your usual bedtime. You're too amped up to sleep, though. You turned the lights off so as not to alert your parents that you were staying up late, all the while playing around on your phone in bed to pass the time.

The hours go by so slowly that it's agonizing. You look over at your alarm clock every few minutes, just hoping it would be later than you know it is. You can't go too early, else you risk running into someone who hasn't completely succumbed to sleep yet. You take a break from your phone every now and then to peek outside, just for a change of pace. You even do some light exercises to keep yourself awake and focused.

Finally, 2:00 A.M. rolls around. This is the time you've been waiting for, right in the middle of the night.

You roll out of bed and carefully open your door, surveying the hallway. All doors are closed except for the bathroom. No one has the lights on in their room, otherwise you would be able to see it from the space under their doors. Everything seems good.

You don't want to make more noise than you absolutely need to, so you leave your door open just a bit. Behind the door's cover, within your darkened room, you remove everything you're wearing. Off come the socks. Off comes the pajama top, then the bottoms. Off comes the bra, and, lastly, the panties. You stuff all of them underneath the blankets on your bed.

For the second night in a row, you're standing buck naked in your room. It felt quite a bit easier this time around, maybe because you've gotten some experience in.

You peek out into the hallway through your open door. There are still no lights that would indicate someone is awake, nor are there any sounds that might arouse concern.

This...is crazy. You aren't just running across the hallway to the bathroom tonight. This time, you want to throw caution to the wind and venture all the way down to the first floor of your house.

The risk was much higher than the last two nights. If someone woke up and caught you naked downstairs, what could you possibly say? That you were sleepwalking and just happened to take off all of your clothes beforehand? No, there was no explaining this one away.

You look back at your bed. You haven't committed to this yet. You can still choose not to do it.