Go back with Zara and Tracy, she can't risk her only chance for clothes.

(Chapter originally made by Oidussus in www.writing.com)

As much as Amy hated to admit, gambling being seen by her mom was better than getting caught by the cheer squad. As she snuck her way back down the street once again, alternating between acting casual and hiding behind anything that could offer cover, such as the dumpsters behind Oga's chinese food restaurant, she looked sadly at her flat chest. She knew that it was wrong to make fun of Tracy for having the same chest size as her, but she had the curves and looks everywhere else! It went completely against the type to be a flat chested cheerleader!.

"Stupid Danni, taking my bikini...", she muttered as she finally found herself back at the park, looking around, she ducked behind some bushes as some of the ladies from one of her moms clubs walked past. "Once I get my hands on her....", her promise to do something died before she could say it, Danni now knew her chest was fake. She couldn't do anything, just ask for her key back and never speak to her again.

Standing up, she sprinted to the playground where she'd seen Amy and Tracy before running off, noticing the class cutie Derek and his little brother, but not either of the nudists. "Oh crud." ,She said to herself, looking around desperately for any sign of them, their bare bottoms in the distance, one of the little boys running around, nothing.

"Where did the Jefferson's live?", She said, looking back towards the direction of the community pool, she knew they met there, so the neighborhood must be in walking distance. Nodding to herself, Amy set off to find the girls, and get home before her mom found her.