Amy's naked morning and evening.

(Chapter originally made by Wasted Days in www.writing.com)

Amy is now alone, a couple of days ago, she wouldn't even dare going in underwear to the bathroom and now, she was in her birthday suit walking around the house, she was enjoying this feeling of freedom.

After finishing her tour and having breakfast, Amy was chilling in her couch, but, for some reason, she still had some doubts about her nudity, she knew that it was related to yesterday's incident, so she goes to her room, and takes out something from her closet. Amy looks at her cheerleader uniform and tries to remember if she had any good memories wearing it or at least, some good talks with Danni or someone from the team, sure, being in the cheer squad had its moments, but, comparing that with how rude they treated her the majority of the time and in this week, and comparing those good moments with her days with Zara and Tracy, she comprehends that it was time to move on, so she goes outside and throws her uniform into a trash can.

Thinking that it was the right choice, Amy is about to return to the house, but she sees Mrs. Jones forcing herself, dragging a flower pot outside of her store.

"Please Mrs. Jones, let me help you with that." ,the blonde girls offers, taking the pot.

"Oh Amy, thank you, my body is not what it used to be.", Mrs. Jones replies.

"Don't worry, I'm glad to help, you need to take out more or is this the only one?", Amy asks.

"Well, I still have 4 more, if you don't mind.", she responded.

"No problem." ,Amy responds.

After taking the flower pots outside, Amy takes a look at herself, and she is now covered in dirt.

"Dear god Amy, all your clothes are dirty and you have two ladybugs in your chest, let me squash it for you." ,says the old lady, barely recognizing Amy's silhouette.

"No Mrs. Jones those are my nip.... Never mind", Amy says. "Actually, I'm not wearing any clothes, I'm trying to be a nudist.", she explained.

"Oh god, I would never imagine it, good for you, but, you should have told me, now you are all dirty.", she replied.

"It's not really a problem, I just need to take a shower...THE DOOR!!", Amy runs towards her house and the main door is locked.

"What's the matter, dear?", Mrs. Jones asks.

"I don't have my key and the door is locked.",Amy says.

"Wait, I think I have something." ,Mrs. Jones responds, she goes inside the flower shop and returns. "Is this your key?", she says.

Amy takes it and opens the door.

"Yes, it is, why did you have this?" ,Amy asks.

"Your mom gave me that spare key about a year ago, in the case that you lose your key, you can keep it, but try to make a collar or something like that." ,Mrs. Jones replies.

"I will, thanks Mrs. Jones, see you later." ,Amy enters her house thinking that the spare key could be useful when she needed two days ago. But right now, she needs to take a shower and prepare for tonight's reunion.