Refuse to strip

"Mum ! I'm naked under this shirt there's no way I'll climb on a tree naked in broad daylight with three neighbours that go to my school." You shout at her before starting to climb.

"Do as you wish honey but if it get ruined you'll replace it on your own money." She told me ending the argument here.

I start climbing , the moss is slippery and let a dark green water squirt each time i touch it and the sap is sticky covering my hands , t-shirt and bare feet with a glue like substance.

The wind gets under my T-shirt lifting it exposing me to my mom who is watching me worried of seeing me fall and anyone who might look this way.

I finally get to the hatch, clinging to the trunk i manage to get it open and slip through it.