Meet your waitress!

The waitress came up, a maybe 20 year old woman with dark hair. She was tall, wearing daisy dukes and a Cheez-e-Charlie tee shirt that was stretched to it's limit over her massive bust. Lauren felt that familiar stab of jealousy she always felt when she met a woman like this, but multiplied many times over by the fact that all she wore was a tube top and mini skirt! No padded bra or spanx to give her confidence, just a very visible small bust under a ill fitting tube top.

"Hi Everyone! I'm Melody, your server!" The girl said in a bubbly voice. Lauren rolled her eyes. David got a small personal pizza, Britney ordered a salad, and Vanessa ordered herself a salad, then asked for a pepperoni child's pizza, fries and a milkshake for Lauren. Lauren wanted to say she didn't need that much food, but was too nervous to speak up. Lauren, too nervous! She hated being so shy, it reminded her of childhood, when she was too mousy and nervous to ever speak up.

"Alright, I'll go get everyone's food." The waitress said. As she left Vanessa caught her arm and leaned in for a whisper.

"It's my little sister's birthday." She looked towards Lauren, who was staring down at the ground. "Could you maybe bring out something special after we eat?"

"You got it!" The server whispered back. "How old is she?"

Vanessa considered this. She didn't want to say Lauren was too young and defy belief. Though, Lauren was so youthful, she wasn't sure how far she could push it.

"She's turning 11." Vanessa said. hoping the waitress wouldn't be shocked. Luckily the waitress just smiled and nodded before walking away.