Brought to the car

Lauren's mother briskly dragged her out of the room. Lauren gasped as the cold air of the hall hit her. The crowd of students had mostly dispersed, though she saw a few people (mostly men) had waited. They all had phones recording, and one held up a camcorder. She recognized him, Franklin, an AV nerd Lauren had been in school with since grade school. His leering, acme ridden face had a look of such lust and mockery that Lauren looked to the ground.

"Come on." Her mother dragged Lauren along, ignore the gawkers. Lauren heard snickering as her butt came into view.

"Check out Lauren's butt!" Someone laughed, probably Franklin.

"Who expected her to have a ghetto booty?" Someone joked. Lauren, flushing, was dragged on by, unable to cover a single bit of the butt in question.

Her mother dragged her back outside. Most people were now in class, but a few students in the parking lot pointed Lauren's way. She tried to hide her face in her hair, but heard her name called out and new she was recognized. Her mother brought her to her car. By this time her feet were burning on the hot asphalt. Lauren, dancing in place, waited eagerly to be let in. Finally the door opened and Lauren threw herself in the car, laying low to hide as much as she could. Her mother pulled out and started driving, leaving Lauren to wonder...

What now?