Hiding and calling for help

"It's probably best if you do, yes." Miss Riley admitted. I shuffled out of the room, stopping to grab two books, which I held one over my crotch and one over her rear. Then I stepped into the corridor, naked and red-faced.

I hurried down the corridor, hoping not to be caught by anyone. Everyone should be in class, but if they came out for any reason...

I made it to my locker, I pulled it open and then realised- I didn't have my PE kit or swimming kit, nothing to wear!

I did have my phone, I grabbed it and dialled home.

After way too many rings, my little sister Megan answered.

"Hello?"

"Megan! Look, you have to come to school and bring me clothes!"

"What? I'm off sick, I'm not coming to school."

"We both know you're faking, but bring me clothes!"

"What clothes?"

"Anything! A uniform, underwear."

"Why?"

"I don't have any!"

"You went to school without clothes on?"

"I had them, they're gone now!"

"What?"

"I don't have time to explain, just bring me some!"

"Okay, I'm on my way."

I settled down to wait, hoping she would not take too long.