What's next?
In Starbucks
Lauren stood waiting angrily; she knew she shouldn't have had faith in this girl doing anything right.
Megan smiled herself, thinking, "Little snob, doesn't even realise her blouse is hanging open, letting everyone have a good look at her pathetic shapewear shorts poking out of her skirt, trying to flatten her belly, and her push-up bra on show to anyone who cared to look, out of the two of us, which one looked like a white trash ho now hey.".
Megan ordered her mocha and got a dragon coconut refresher for Lauren.
Lauren, still oblivious about the mess her clothes are in, was annoyed; she didn't even want a stupid drink.
Megan told her to hold them while she paid. As Megan paid, she spun around and opened her mouth in a pretend shock. "Lauren!, You've got your top completely open." Lauren looked down and was stunned. Megan lurched forward to "help" and clumsily and "accidentally" knocked both drinks.
Lauren's pink one completely soaked her. Before she could rage at her, Megan put on her best puppy-dog eyes and begged forgiveness. "I'm sooo sorry Lauren, but you just had everything on show. I needed to help you, quick, bathroom NOW."
Lauren did as she was told; her clothes were an absolute mess. She didn't know what she was going to do. Megan told her to go into the stall and take off absolutely everything. Megan told her she had some spare clothes in the car.Megan texted the guys as Lauren passed her clothes to her, through the cubicle door.
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