What's next?
Ask mom to fetch some clothes
"Mom?" I whisper from behind the corner.
"What is it?"
"Can you bring me my clothes from my bag?"
"Why? Are you naked?"
I look down at yourself and blush. "Yes."
My mother heaves an exaggerated sigh. "Sure naked girl."
I don't quite know how to respond to that, so I just stand there hugging the wall awkwardly. I see her pass my view to the generic direction of my bag. After a minute of zipping and unzipping, my mother says
"Hon, all I see is..."
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