Streak!

You make your decision, slowly stepping out of bed and walking towards her door. You crack it slightly and peek into the hallway, nobody in sight.

You step out the door and scurry down the hall, hands over your crotch. As you round a corner towards the staircase Macayla pops her head out of her door. “Joel!?” She exclaims, but you just bolt past her and down safe to your room.

You quickly throw on a t-shirt and shorts, before heading out to look for your phone.