In Dennis's car

Lauren left her house. She saw Dennis parked out front. Sighing, she strut out to his car and got it, trying to ignore his blatant staring as she pushed down her skirt to hide her legs.

"Wow." Dennis said after a long pause. "You look great."

"I know." Lauren said icily. "You look like the loser you always have been."

Dennis looked a little wounded, but this situation was already a dream come true for him, so he could easily shake it off. Meanwhile Lauren, despite her spoken confidence, crossed her arms over her stomach. Without her Spanx she could feel her belly and hips straining against the dress, and worried her plumpness would be noticed as they began driving...