Burning up

As the day wore on into the afternoon, everyone was noticeably drunker. The music got louder, the voices raised. Everyone was more boisterous and frisky. Meanwhile Lauren was sulking bitterly on a beach chair, watching as May and a football player named Alan made out nearby. She'd had her sites set on Mike dammit! He probably just chose May because she was easy, and had D cup breasts! Boys were so stupid, she pouted angrily.

Suddenly a shadow passed over Lauren, blocking the intense sun. Lauren looked up. Britney was standing over her, swaying a bit. Lauren's eyes went straight to Britney's DD's, feeling that instant and painful pang of jealousy.

"What?" Lauren asked, a bratty edge seeping into her voice. Everyone else looked over, eager for another entertaining confrontation between the two.

"Lauren, look at you!" Britney said. "You're burning up!"

Lauren looked down at her bare skin. It was true, her pale flesh had grown pink from all this exposure. Lauren avoided the sun since she couldn't tan: it all just turned to freckles. As a result her nude body was burning easily.

"You need sunscreen!" Britney threw Lauren a lopsided grin. "Don't worry, I can help with that!