mocked by the wedding

Against her will the bikini clad Lauren was led up to the wedding party. They all stared at the woman, who moments ago wore the finest dress with the most styled hair and makeup, outshining even the bride. Now she was showing every inch of pale skin on her legs, stomach and arms, covered only by an obviously undersized and childish bikini. Still damp, her hair was frizzy and matted. Her make up was long gone, showing wide eyes and freckled cheeks with pink quivering lips. She was flushed, hiding her chest, stumbling awkwardly on tiny bare feet.

Accenting the difference between Lauren and the rest of the party was the fact that everyone else was dressed in their nicest clothes. All the boys wore suits, all the women dresses and gowns. They all were finally kept where Lauren was frazzled and bare. After a long silence, finally the bride spoke.

"Wow Lauren, you really couldn't WAIT to show off, could you?" She said, exasperated. "Not enough to flirt with every guy here, now you have to just show them the goods?!"

"I wouldn't worry." The groom chuckled. "I think everyone's noticed that the 'goods' weren't what was advertised!"

Everyone got a good laugh as the helpless Lauren stood in embarrassed shock.

"I guess she was too good to be true." A boy Lauren had been flirting with shook his head sadly. His girlfriend punched his shoulder, annoyed.

"I think it suits her!" A sassy girl Lauren knew said. "A girly bikini for a girly body!"

Lauren had **** but to stand for the mockery, hiding her body and shifting her weight from one leg to another. Finally she got up the nerve to speak.

"Can someone just give me a ride home?!" She asked desperately.

"Sorry Lauren, but we just cut the cake." The bride said. "And I think all our friends are too nice to leave in the middle of our wedding. So sorry to inconvenience you, but you'll probably be stuck here for the rest of the ceremony...