No. She follows Lauren into the bathroom.

"Thanks!" Kayla replies to Lauren's compliment about her hair, as Lauren opens the door to her bathroom.

"I shouldn't be long," Lauren begins saying, walking in, going to shut the door behind her when Kayla walks past. It's really awkward for Lauren because she doesn't really understand why Kayla isn't getting the hint. She's not trying to be confrontational when they haven't seen each other in years and she could really use a friendship like she used to have with Kayla if truth be told. She knows ever since she made her appearance her priority, she's sacrificed a lot of intimacy and deeper connections with people, not to mention made a number of enemies.

At the very least Kayla immediately turns around upon her entrance into the bathroom and Lauren takes this as a sign of Kayla finally showing a semblance of respect for her privacy. She assumes Kayla is simply acting as if nothing has changed between them and that they are the kind of girl friends to be so close they do everything together, even when that involves being naked.

Lauren debates with herself about how to proceed and finally decides to just rush getting dressed. She peeks over her shoulder to make sure Kayla is still turned away and then she kneels down and picks up her panties from the bathroom counter where they were neatly stacked on top of the rest of her clothes. She tries to slip them on without letting the towel fall to her ankles, as Kayla prattles on about the various haircuts she's had before finally settling on the one she has now.

Lauren is bottom heavy so to speak. Her butt is too big for her small frame, and lacks firmness to hold a good shape. To combat this she wears skin-tight skinny jeans that cling to and hold up her bottom so she seems curvier than she does fat bottomed.

After she gets her panties on, she realizes it will take too much effort to pull the skinny jeans on with one hand. She'll have to drop the towel. Looking at the back of Kayla's head being reflected in the bathroom mirror to verify she cannot see her, Lauren drops the towel and immediately begins trying to wiggle into her skinny jeans, sucking her tummy in to button them up.

It's not that Lauren is fat or anything, her jeans just have to be so tight, and she's not exactly fit. So while she is of a healthy weight for her size, she doesn't have much of a figure to speak of. Her belly is small, but soft and squishy also.

As she gets her jeans up she can't help but notice her torso is completely exposed with Kayla right behind her. And even though she knows she isn't flat chested, that's how she feels. She just stares at her puny little mounds that barely move and never get played with by anyone except herself.

Suddenly emotional at the sight of her little tits, she is in a hurry to cover them. In a near desperation, she frantically reaches for her extra padded push up bra and is pulling it on as Kayla is coming to the end of a story about how one hair dresser tried very persistently to convince her to dye her hair purple, which thankfully she never succumbed to do. So Lauren laughs, and says, "I've been considering doing something different with my hair. You think I could pull purple off?"

Kayla instinctively turns around to look at Lauren and judge what she would look like with purple hair. Lauren gasps and puts her arms across her chest. The thick, foam cups are hanging loosely in front of her tiny tits, as she had yet to hook the clasps yet. Kayla hardly notices how truly upset Lauren is and just kinda laughs and says, "Who cares? I've got a pair of my own. It's no big deal."

So Kayla walks over to her and studies Lauren's face and hair. "I think you would look better than I would with purple hair, because you're lighter than I am. But really, who looks good with purple hair?" Then she says, "Let me help you with this." And steps behind Lauren.

"This is a cute bra." It was a pastel blue color with a light pink trim and white polka dots. "What size are you?"

Lauren just stands, frozen, completely shocked.