Jumping into trouble

Alice pointed to the yard across the street, or more specifically, their neighbors old and rickety trampoline. “How would a trampoline help us?”

“Well, I noticed that Dana left her window open again. I figured that one of us could use it to jump in, unlock the door and get us some clothes.”

“You want to add the theft of a trampoline to our list of crimes?” Yelled Dana.

“Look, I’m close with them, so they’d be fine with us borrowing their trampoline. Or do you rather want to stay here starkers till the police comes?”

Agreeing with Alice, the four woman quickly carried the trampoline and placed it under Isabella’s window.

“So, who’s gonna jump?”

“I will!” Shouted Isabella with a little too much enthusiasm. “Erm… because it was my fault?”

Before the others could ask any more questions, Isabella climbed up and jumped. And jumped. And jumped.

Until she reached the windowsill. She slowly climbed up, looking up to see “something” in her room.

“Couldn’t let the others see you, now could we?” Said Isabella to herself. But before she managed to get herself inside, the window fell down, locking her out. “Crap! Guys!”