Lauren doesn't recognize Meredith. At first...

"W-who are you?!" Lauren squealed as she blushed scarlet, absolutely mortified at being caught naked and bathing in her sink like a baby by some complete stranger. "How'd you get in my house?!"

"You left a key under your mat." Meredith replied, smirking as she saw Lauren face palm herself. "And I'm actually kinda hurt that you don't recognize me. Even when I saw you bathing in your sink, playing with your ducky, I knew it was you. You're a lot smaller than I remember, but I could never forget the face of the woman who made my high school years a living hell!"

"What are you..." Lauren began, trailing off as she looked over the woman in front of her. Her eyes suddenly widened in horror as she recognized Meredith; the mousey, flat chested, little dweeb that she used to bully relentlessly in middle and high school. The girl she gave wedgies and swirlies to just for giggles. The girl she robbed of her clothes in the shower, scattering them around school as the football field where a pep rally was being held.

The girl who was now a beautiful, curvy woman with a 5'7" frame and breasts the size of Lauren's head; staring at her with a wicked smile on her lips.

"No..." Lauren whimpered, biting her lip in terror as all the color drained from her face.

"Oh, we're going to have so much fun today, Lauren!" Meredith said with that evil grin, "But first..."