The girls wait until the counselor leaves before stripping Lisa again.

Almost quite literally, Lisa's shirt flew off the moment the door closed shut, left with nothing on, the tall blonde turned on a dime, covering her privates as she grimaced at the five girls staring at her helpless form, Carrie with the shirt in hand grinning.

“Wow, I thought you were lying when you said she had nothing on underneath,” Tammy said, quite stunned from the incredibly unusual sight before her.

"Is this girl really a bully? She doesn't seem so tough to me." Sarah wondered out loud, already Lisa's intimidating attitude was fading, did she actually look meek now that her perfect façade took a blow?

"Okay, you had your fun, I'm getting dressed in my own clothes." Lisa straightened up, attempting to salvage her wounded pride as she tried to **** her way past the wall of dressed girls, but it was Erica of all people who put out her hand to stop the mean girl's march.

"Not so fast Lisa, remember what Tricia said, you do whatever we tell you to or suffer the consequences." As Lisa's demeanor became more and more subdued, Erica's was getting more confident and brazen.

If Lisa wanted to fight back, it had to be now or never.