Amity was at your house for a sleepover for tonight. she was chilling in the living room on the couch watching some movie, and you were in your room just changing to pajamas. And of course Amity needed to come into your room in the worst time ever. you heard her coming upstairs but you thought nothing of it so you just keep changing. But then somebody opened the door, and of course it was Amity

Amity: he-... uh...

Amity was just standing there looking at you with just your bra and sweatpants and your muscular body in shock and a big blush on her face