Her date finds her

A few long moments later, Nathan emerged from the bowling alley. He looked around, obviously searching for Lauren.

"Over here!" A hoarse whisper called. Nathan looked around. He saw Lauren's head poking out between two cars.

"Lauren? Are you okay? Sorry about your skirt..." Nathan began to apologize.

"Stop!" Lauren commanded as Nathan came closer. Confused, Nathan stopped in his tracks.

"Uh... what's wrong?" Nathan asked.

"Don't come over here!" Lauren demanded.

"Sure, fine." Nathan said, totally confused. "Should I uh, leave or something."

"NO!" Lauren yelped. "Go get your car. I need a ride home! Just don't... don't look at me!"

"I... alright..." Nathan said, wanting to make a good impression despite his utter confusion. He hurried over to his car, then backed it up right next to Lauren.

"Don't look!" Lauren commanded.

"Alright!" Nathan said. Though, he was pretty curious what the big deal was. Lauren scrambled from her hiding place, lunging into Nathan's car. Nathan peaked over. She was in her underwear!

"Lauren! You lost your shirt too?!" Nathan asked.

"I SAID DON'T LOOK!" Lauren screamed.

"Sorry!" Nathan exclaimed, adverting his eyes.

"That crazy cow from the bowling alley took my shirt!" Lauren explained. "That's the last time I ever go bowling!" She sat crossing her arms over herself, legs crossed as well.

"Well, you can't really blame the game..." Nathan spoke, but without even looking he could feel Lauren staring daggers at him. He got the hint and shut up.

"Now take me home so I can get dressed!" Lauren ordered. Nathan dearly wanted to stare at her body, but **** himself to be a gentleman.

"Okay." He said, starting the car and heading off.