Wait for a new bathing suit.

The girls escorted Lauren back to the beach. She walked with them hunched over, hands holding up her bikini as well as hiding her chest. She shivered on the beach, feeling very exposed and ****.

"Well, we have to find you something else to wear." Danielle pointed out. "Unless you want to spend the rest of the day holding up your bikini!"

Lauren certainly did Not want to do that. If she was distracted for just a moment and moved her hands she'd risk exposing her shameful small breasts to the whole beach! Though she didn't want to submit to Danielle's help, she knew she needed it. So she finally nodded in agreement.

"Great!" Danielle said, addressing the others. "You guys ask around the beach. I'll go see if the lifeguard has a lost and found. Try to find something in Lauren's size."

Everyone split up, leaving Lauren alone. She looked around. People were staring at the girl posed so oddly, clutching her own chest. Lauren, who normally loved attention, fidgeted under the scrutiny, making sure to hide her chest as well as she could. She wondered who would return with a new bathing suit for her: Danielle or her friends? And, what kind of suit would they bring her, if anything at all?