Kate makes an observation

The three began walking through the fair. As they passed heads turned in shock and amusement, noting Keira in her bra, covering and hunching to hide herself. Keira's cheeks burned, but she was helpless to do anything but stick with her sister and hope they found a shirt for sale somewhere soon.

"So... you wear a bra?" Kate asked Keira.

"What?! Of course I do!" Keira replied, annoyed at the ditzy blonde.

"Yeah but... why?" Kate asked honestly. "You're practically flat up top."

Keira's jaw dropped and her cheeks burned even harder. Beside them Kat burst out laughing.

"I mean, I have to wear a wire frame bra everywhere I go." Kate gestured at her massive mammaries. "I hate it! If I were like you I'd never wear a bra! I mean, who would care!"

This was what Kat loved about Kate and Keira hated. She was blatantly honest and kind of dense. She always pointed out Keira's insecurities as though they were mere facts of life, though to Keira they were much more serious then that.

Keira was too outraged to talk. Cheeks burning, she clutched her chest so hard it hurt and stomped along...