Refuse

Mark shook his head in a pointless defiance, trying to retain some of his dignity. "No, let me explain!"

Miranda was having none of it. "Okay Mark, if that's how it's going to be. Jess?" She signalled Jess, who quickly snagged the soaked clothes from Mark's feet, handing them to Miranda. The girls looked through the photos they had taken. "Alright Mark, we were hoping for a bit more, but this will have to do. It'll be all over campus by morning. Have fun getting home."

And with that, Mark was left all alone, butt naked at the rec center. "Shit, why couldn't I have just fessed up?" he thought. He started rummaging through lockers, looking for a scrap of clothing. Nothing. Those girls sure were determined. Now he was faced with a tough decision.