RIIIIIPPP!

Unknown to Alexa, there was a slight problem with the pants she had chosen to wear today. She knew that they were a bit tight, but she wasn't aware of the old button on the fly was straining to hold her pants together, threatening to pop off at any second.

Even if Alexa had known this, however, she was still more preoccupied with staring at her red faced best friend in shock.

"M-Michelle...?" Alexa asked, blinking a few times.

"I, uh..." Michelle stammered, looking between the incriminating items in her cart and her best friend, smiling sheepishly as her face got redder by the second. "I can explain this. See, all this is for - "

Before she could finish, Michelle gestured to the items in her cart, accidentally knocking over one of the plastic baby bottles that she had in her cart. Alexa saw the bottle roll towards her, stopping at her feet. As she bent down to pick it up for her embarrassed friend, Alexa unknowingly revealed the strap of her training bra to Michelle.

As Michelle looked quizzically at the strap, the button immediately gave out and popped right off of her pants, hitting the floor as it bounced with a clatter. Alexa would have noticed this... If she wasn't distracted by a loud ripping noise behind her.

Fearfully, Alexa looked over her shoulder to see that her tight pants had split wide open in the back, exposing her childish, pink, Fruit of The Loom underwear to the world...