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Chapter 3 by SomeoneElse12 SomeoneElse12

Does Ella manage to grab anything?

A towel

Luckily, in addition to being a clutz, Ella was also pretty lazy. As they neared the door, Ella found herself with an unwashed towel within her grasp. "M-- Missy, please!" she shouted. "Please just let me put this on, then I'll go!"

Her leg was freed.

"Fine," said Missy, "But hurry it up!"

Panting out a sigh of relief, Ella scrambled to her feet. Missy watched her with a glare, making her flinch back. "C-- Could you, um..."

"Last time we 'looked the other way' while the fire alarm was going off, someone barricaded themselves in their room. That's not happening on my watch."

Ella sighed. It felt weird to be looked at naked. It felt even weirder to see the person looking at you while you're naked. But Missy's glared gaze wouldn't let up as it traveled her body. Ella closed her eyes as she wrapped the loose towel around herself, if to just make it slightly less uncomfortable.

"Okay, now let me just grab my flip flops and my ID and--"

"We've wasted enough time." Missy grabbed her by the arm and tore her away from her dorm room. For a brief moment, the towel began to slip, but Ella caught it with her free hand.

Missy kept dragging her all the way outside. Away from her clothes, away from the electronic ID she needed to get back in the building, away from everything. All she had to her name was that loose towel threatening to escape from her grip. She could feel some gazes on her as she and Missy waited in front of the dorm for the fire fighters to arrive and give an 'all clear' to let them back in the building.

But, before they could, a smaller, quieter alarm rang. Missy pulled her phone form her pocket. "Hey, Ella. 9:00 classes are about to begin if you've got one."

Ella had one. Physics. With Professor Belvadeer.

"I-- I can't go to class like this!" Ella stammered. "I don't have my ID. You need to let me back in!"

Missy shook her head. "No, what I need to do is get to my lecture. Besides, I've seen people in class in just their bikinis before summer break. You're probably fine." She smirked and lifted Ella's towel a bit. "Just be careful you don't show anything off."

Ella could feel the RA's finger on her skin as it dragged the towel up her knee, slowly approaching her butt. She smacked Missy's hand away, scared but questioning how far she would go.

Missy shrugged again. "Well, I'm off. Cya."

And then she left, leaving Ella alone with no way back inside, a class she couldn't bear to miss in mere minutes, and nothing but a dampening towel to her name.

What does Ella do now?

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