They stopped the fire on time, but my room was burned.

( Chapter originally made by Wasted Days in www.writing.com )

When the firemen arrived they extinguished the fire in a couple of minutes but for me, it lasted like an eternity. Being naked outside at the sight of all my neighborhood wasn´t a good way to begin my day, I was getting cold for feeling the concrete on my soles When the fire chief finished the inspection of the house, my father asked if they had any idea of what caused the fire, it turns out that it was the candles that I forgot they were lit in my desk. He also told my parents that there was some serious damage in the house.

Unfortunately for me, my room was completely burned so all my clothes and shoes turned into ashes. My parents are really mad at me, they are telling me that they'll have to pay to rebuild my room and to make things worse, I won´t have a new wardrobe since the repairs will cost a lot.

"But I can't stay like this, and where I'm going to sleep?" I said. "In the couch and the living room is going to be your temporary bedroom" my father answered.

"And we're not asking you, young lady, you caused the fire so you'll take responsibility for those actions by staying naked!" my mom replied. By the look on their faces, my parents aren't kidding, I didn't say a word after that.

I'm on the living room, seeing myself in a mirror that we have there. I still have doubts that I can get used to being like this, naked until I can get new clothes, but as long as I stay on my house nobody other that my family would see me,

But suddenly I remember that….