Chapter 8 by c1ph4r

What's next?

Forcefully ejected from the house.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#1247983 on 05-05-16 - 10:43am

Fuming, Erica's mother had clearly had enough. "If you want to 'relieve' yourself, you can very well do it outside for all I care!" Just like that, she went from anchoring her daughter in place to dragging her to the still-open doorway. Erica abandoned what little modesty she had and began pulling back with both arms, determined never to step outside naked again. They remained deadlocked while Alicia took the opportunity to film different angles of the wide stance Erica required to hold herself in place. After 10 or so seconds of pulling, grunting, and filming, Alicia decided to break the stalemate by sneaking up behind her friend and using her free hand to help push the **** girl.

"Alicia, quit it!" Erica screamed. She was losing ground fast and would be ousted from the house in short order.

"Come on, Erica, what about that perfect spot near the library that you were just talking about? We can just go there for you to finger yourself," Alicia said to further upset the fuming mother.

It worked. Hearing the words gave Erica's mother renewed strength and just like that, Erica was near thrown out of her own house without a stitch to her name. It was everything she could do to keep herself upright while her momentum carried her down the steps before gravity overcame her efforts and she took a rather unceremonious tumble face-first into the grass of the front yard. "Don't come back until tomorrow," her mother yelled from the door. "Sleep under a bench naked for all I care!" Then she slammed the door closed and locked it. Standing up, all she could see was Alicia's camcorder and the closed door.

Erica knew her mother would make good on her promise, but out of desperation, she ran back up to try the doorknob. Confirming that it was indeed locked, she sighed heavily and sunk down to her hands and knees as the reality of the situation dawned on her.

Alicia came to stand next to her and rested a hand on her shoulder. "Come on Erica, don't get too down. If you have nowhere to go, there's always my car. We still have time to drive to the airport. I know you didn't feel up to a nude car ride before, but at least it's better than being stark naked in broad daylight."

The only response was a scowl that attempted to channel all the anger Erica could muster. Alicia had orchestrated everything that had resulted in Erica's current situation. Unfortunately, she also had a point. Erica's mother was likely to call the police to report a streaker if she didn't leave the property. Nor did Erica have any money, ID, clothes, or an alibi. It was more likely than not that before the end of the night, she would end up arrested again for public indecency. Based on her mom's claims, she would not be able to depend on her for any help if that were the case.

Still, it would be pretty demoralizing to end up naked in her car for the second time today with nothing to show for her efforts but a chewing out from her mother.