You didn't think Rebecca was getting off so easy?

"Now wait just a second!" Madison shouts at Rebecca, stopping her in her tracks. "Where do you think you're going?"

"Um, to the locker room?" she replies meekly, lifting the end of her sentence like a question.

"I don't think so. We're all soaking wet because of you. You stick with Sammy Boy here, or run home naked, or do whatever you want. But don't let me catch you in that locker room." There's cruel Madison again, you think. And I'll be damned if she's not extremely happy, too.

The other girls walk away, leaving a stunned Rebecca behind. Suddenly, you and your crush are standing alone, outside, naked, with nothing between you but this set of janitor's keys.

Nothing but the keys..., you think. Then it hits you. That bitch took my phone!