Jen woke up to the annoying noise of the alarm clock, she turned off the alarm and tried to get up, begrudgingly. Quite sleepy, with drool on her face, messy hair, and only pink underwear, Jen made an effort to get up.
Looking out the window, Jen watched the truck and the charity group staff loading some boxes into the truck. Jen soon realized that there were a lot of boxes, she didn't imagine that her family had that much to donate. Finally, the last box was placed inside the truck and it drove off.
Jen ignores the truck and heads to the bathroom, wearing only panties and a bra. In the bathroom she started by washing her drooling and sleepy face, dried her face and combed her hair. When she finished her morning hygiene, Jen went back to her room to put on some clothes and go to school.
Upon opening the wardrobe Jen is surprised by what she sees, because when she opens the wardrobe she finds it completely empty. There wasn't a single piece of clothing. Shirts, blouses, pants, skirts, shorts, pajamas, everything was gone. Even the shoes, boots, and other footwear weren't there.
The situation was rather strange. Worried, she went to the chest of drawers in her room and began to open the drawers. Her socks, all of them, are gone. However, her panties, bras and jewelry were still in the drawers. She still had something to cover her nakedness, but it was her undergarments. One more look at the drawers and she discovers that even the bathing suits are gone.
"Mom!" Jen yelled.
"What's up, daughter?" Replied the mother screaming from another room of the house.
"Where are my clothes?"
"What?"
"Where are my clothes?"
Jen's mother entered the room, ignored her daughter wearing only panties and a bra, looked at the empty wardrobe and said:
"Hadn't you taken the clothes you wanted out of the box for donation?
"What?"
"Remember last night, I told you to take a look at the things in the donation box. Whether they were to go or not. You said you looked, so I took everything for the donation."
"Nope. I mean, yes, I did. But... But I didn't imagine that all my clothes were there."
The mother crossed her arms, with a serious expression on her face, typical of mothers, and answered:
"Let this then serve to teach you a lesson. To pay more attention to what your mom says. Now let's have breakfast, because you have class today."
"Wait? What? Do you want me to go to school naked?"
"First: You being naked is no excuse to skip class. Second: You're not naked, you're still wearing panties and a bra. Lucky for you that the charity staff won't accept underwear."
"But mom, I..."
"No but. Now go have your breakfast.
Jen's mother came downstairs, completely ignoring her daughter's complaints. Jen couldn't believe what happened, her own mother was forcing her to go to school half-naked.
Jen couldn't go like that, she needed to do something.