Kyle Drags the Truth out of Lauren

"Well?" Kyle asked. "What did they say?"

"I... I don't remember..." Lauren stammered, adverting her eyes.

Kyle looked at her studious, then sighed.

"Look, like the professor always says, therapy doesn't work unless there's honesty." He lectured. "So, if you don't want to talk about this, I'll tell the professor we're taking an incomplete."

"NO!" Lauren yelped. She was right on the edge of flunking out of school- an incomplete in psychology would cause her to be kicked out. Which would mean losing her student housing. Which would mean moving back in with her overbearing mother and bitchy sister, like a kid again!

"Okay, I'll be honest." She reassured Kyle.

"So what did they say in your dream?" He asked again.

"They were... making fun of my body." She admitted reluctantly.

"What about your body?" He asked.

"Secret stuff." Lauren mumbled, crossing her arms over her heavily padded bra.

"Lauren..." He said.

"Okay, look... you won't tell anyone about this, right?" Lauren asked, looking around the crowded classroom.

"We're replicating real therapy here- it's supposed to be totally confidential."

"Okay... they were making fun of... my tiny boobs." She said in the smallest whisper possible.