Lauren tries to confront April

Lauren reluctantly shuffled out of the bathroom. She walked back out towards the pool, arms crossed over her small chest.

When Lauren came out, April and all her friends froze. This looked almost nothing like the mature woman who they saw just a few minutes before! Gone were the blouse, jeans and makeup. Instead it was a bright yellow undersized bathing suit. Her makeup was washed away, her hair a wet clump around her head. Without her heels her legs were noticeably pale and stubby.

One of April's friend's let out a wolf whistle, causing everyone to erupt into laughter. Lauren felt her cheeks grow hot. It was obviously sarcastic! So she didn't have a model's bathing suit body! The suit made it look worse then it was, she wanted to explain. Smashing down her chest, pushing out her stomach. It was the bathing suit's fault... right? She felt a faint doubt creep into her mind. She fidgeting, walking awkwardly on her bare feet as she approached April.

April had a beer in hand. She didn't even bother to try to hide it.

"Yes Lauren?" She asked perkily. "Is something wrong?"

"I need something to wear!" Lauren blurted out.

"But Lauren, you ARE wearing something!" April pointed out. "You have that cute little bathing suit I picked out for you."

Several of April's friend's laughed. Lauren blushed and gritted her teeth. She was fast loosing control of the situation!

"No, I need adult clothes!" Lauren demanded, stomping a foot in defiance.