Not Taken Seriously

As the two birthday suited females walked out of the stall, one with her arms at her sides and the other on her frontal private parts they looked at each other.

“So this is how it goes?”

“Sadly.”

“Why sadly?”

“Sophie we are naked in a theater full of leering teenagers.”

“I know right?!”

“How can you be so positive?!”

“How can you talk like that with your clear pleasure?”

“In what way?”

“If you really don't enjoy people looking at you why have the arrow months later?”

Renee stammered not having an actual reasonable response.

“I don't own any proper razors…” She began reasoning as Sophie huffed loudly smirking.

“For some reason I highly doubt that.”

“They're expensive!”

“Sure they are. You can't spend $15?”

“Not when my hours have been reduced!”

Sophie softly chuckled as she felt the nubs on her chest slowly extend. Smiling widely she was interested in the redhead's plan.

“Ok well now let's go get our backup clothes.”

“Our what?”

“You don't have anything in your trunk?”

“No, my clothes were taken by the janitor!”

“Even your undies?’

“I only had a thong!”

“...Why is that?” Sophie began to smirk as she eyed Renee's form.

“N...none of your business!” The ginger responded with a blush crossing her face at what she did have planned when alone with Zeke.

“We have to get to the boys now.” Renee spoke with slight defiance at what that would entail. Going back to the theater with their current lack of attire.

“How exciting! I get to streak with my idol?!”

“Idol?!”

“You're the **** Redhead and I'm the Ea-”

“Sophie, I've never enjoyed any of thi-”

“-ger Exhibionist! Leave it to me. Believe in the me that believes in you!” Sophie shouted as she pretended to put on a pair of absurdly large sunglasses to which Renee let out an exasperated sigh at the exuberant display of confidence.