Lauren needs a tent

Lauren stood shivering, butt naked. Everyone was shooting glances at her, the boys included. She squirmed, her body covered in goosebumps. A brisk air was blowing as dusk settled in. Courtney was damp and cold and knew she had to get into shelter quickly.

"W... where's my tent?" She stammered, teeth chattering.

"Right over there." Beverly pointed at the tent laying on the ground, yet to be set up. "What, did you expect us to set it up for you?"

Lauren sighed. Of course she was going to have to set her tent up herself. Of course, this would involve a great deal of fully nude crouching, using both hands, and other things that would expose her bare body more and more to her supposed 'friends'. And it was dark, and it was getting cold...

...And that's when the mosquitos descended on her.