Climb up

Mary heard a few hoots and hollers. She was mortified, but she managed to collect her thoughts and start to pull herself up, as she did, she leaned against the balcony edge, and as she pulled herself up, the buttons on her pajama top were torn off. She managed to make it up to the balcony though. She heard applause and looked over the edge of the balcony. To her ultimate shame, a crowd had gathered, cell phones in hand.

Mary rushed to the sliding glass door to her room. She grabbed the handle, but it would not budge. She was locked out. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she muttered.

Mary then heard a peal of thunder, and the morning sky started to darken. "Oh no!"