Lauren Goes

"Of course I want to save my hair!" said Lauren, "But can't you wrap my towel around me?"

"Sure," said Brenda. She picked up Lauren's towel and wrapped it around her. "Not much to hold it up, though. Let's go."

Brenda took one of Lauren's elbows, and Cecily took the other. The rushed Lauren out of the room and down the hall. They took the stairs then went outside.

The towel slid off of Lauren's curveless body. "Oh fuck!" she said.

"Leave it!" said Cecily. She and Brenda tugged Lauren along.

"No, you can't!" said Lauren as she tried to dig in her heels, but was kept being dragged.

"Want us to leave you out here?" asked Brenda.

"No, let's just hurry," said Lauren.

There were only a few people out and they laughed at what they saw.

Brenda and Cecily got Lauren to the chemistry lab. Brenda reached to the handle and tried to turn it. "Fuck, it's locked."

"Oh shit," said Cecily, "I guess we should have figured that."

"What the fuck?!" yelled Lauren. "How did you fucking forget?"

Cecily glared at Lauren. "I don't think you are in any position to be angry with us," she said coldly.

"So what?!" yelled Lauren. "I could have asked a squirrel for help and gotten better help!"

"Watch it, bitch!" said Brenda.

"Or what?!" said Lauren. "It's not like my day can get any worse!"

"Wanna bet?" asked Cecily as she crossed her arms and cocked her head to the side. She smiled wickedly.

Lauren looked at Cecily and swallowed hard. "No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so rude!"

"Too late," said Brenda. "So you don't think your day can get any worse, eh?"