Check the backdoor

Even though Mackenzie knew that she was locked out of the door, she kept turning the doorknob frantically wanting to go in her house right now. She didn't want to be out another second knowing that she's only wearing her underwear in the outdoors. The barely clothed girl's heart was racing as she looked around the neighborhood seeing if anyone was taking a late night stroll, but luckily there was not single person out in sight. However, the high girl was paranoid that someone would show up any second.

'Think, think, think," the barely clothed girl whispered to herself, "That's right the backdoor!"

Mackenzie looked back at the road at the road one last time and then ran off towards the back of her townhouse with her food. She could feel herself getting even more high which was not helping either. The night was silent at the point she could hear her own heart racing along with her flip flops slapping against her heels from each step she took. She could feel goosebumps began to tighten from the cool air blowing against her body. It's as though her senses have heightened dramatically since she's hardly wearing anything and including her smoking weed before.

Once she made it to the backdoor, she quickly turned the doorknob but it wouldn't budge.

"Dammit!!!" Mackenzie yelled, angry with same result.