It starts off great

Over the next half hour, Mackenzie and Willow had an enjoyable time drinking and chatting with other partygoers. Even amidst the sea of sexy coeds in skimpy costumes, the two girls managed to get their fair share of looks and pickup lines. Though a lot more of those were directed at Mackenzie than at Willow. She had no small amount of notoriety by now and every single person at the party recognized her.

While Mackenzie was dealing with her latest group of hot dudes blatantly hitting on her, Chris pulled Willow aside.

"Hey, so when's the Shy Streaker showing up?" he asked casually.

"She's right here!" Willow said, pointing to Mackenzie. "See? I told you I could get her to come."

"I know that's the girl." Chris said, "But I'm asking when the show starts. I kinda want to give some people a heads up so no one misses it."

"Show?" Willow asked, confused.

"Don't play dumb. You said you could guarantee an appearance by the Shy Streaker. That's why I invited you. I think it's pretty obvious I meant seeing her pulling one of her famous stunts."

"What?!" Willow blurted. "She's not gonna go streaking for you guys!"

"Is that so? In that case, there's no reason for you two to stick around." Chris said with a scowl.

Panic shot through Willow's mind. "Wait! Wait just a second." She was having a blast and had already been flirting with one extremely hot guy in particular. Willow had no desire to leave the party so early. "I-I'll talk to her and see when she, uh, if she's up for doing a little streaking."

"Great!" Chris said, jovially. "Just give me a heads up before she starts. Enjoy the party!"

Willow looked back at her roommate and gulped nervously. There was no way in hell Mackenzie would agree to run around the party naked and Willow knew it. There wasn't anything she could do but try to enjoy the party before she eventually got kicked out.

...Unless Willow could somehow get Mackenzie out of her clothes and running around naked again.