Janet asks Lauren her name

Lauren sat in the police cruiser quietly, wondering at what point her life went upside down. It was that stupid bet! She just had to let her ego get the best of her! She had to suggest that the loser had to do anything that the winner said! Why hadn’t she just gone with “the loser has to be the winner’s **** for two weeks”, or “the loser comes to work dressed in the most embarrassing outfit that they owned”? If she had gone with one of those, she probably wouldn’t be in this situation right now; being driven down to the police station by a woman who thought she was a child while she herself wasn’t wearing anything except for the plastic, infantile garment wrapped around her lower half!

“By the way, I’m going to need your name for the report, sweetie.” Janet said as she drove towards their destination.

“Lauren…” Lauren mumbled absentmindedly, still thinking about where she went wrong with this bet. Instantly, her eyes shot wide open and her face went pale. Why had she given the officer her actual name?!

“Lauren?” Janet asked, looking at the little woman sitting next to her.

Lauren gulped in fear as she turned to face Janet. Did she give herself away?