After him

"Wait, come back!" Sandry turned as Oliver walked out of the room. Barefoot, no tie, and a split up the back of her trousers, Samdry wondered what else she could give away without making her situation worse.

"He's probably bluffing." Robyn shrugged.

"Or I'm about to be made more famous than I want to be." Sandry replied. "Lend me your bag."

"Why?"

"I left mine in my locker."

Robyn handed her brown bag to Sandry, who held it firmly over her rear end before padding out of the room.

She reached the corridor, aware she was attracting some attention as she stood half-dressed, looking left and right. She caught sight of Oliver going through a door, and she hurried after him.

Sandry went through the same door, into the school paper editing room.

"You can't print those photos!" Sandry exclaimed.

"Part of the school contract lets the paper print any photos taken on school grounds." Oliver shrugged.

"Really?"

"As far as you know."

"There must be some way I can convince you."

"Well..."