Technical difficulties

"One second, folks!" Michelle said as she fiddled around with controls on the livestream before finally finding the button that shut off the camera. Unknown to the woman, however, she had accidentally left the microphone on...

"Okay, let's see if you got anything to change into before we get back to your show." Michelle said as she got out of her seat and walked towards Alexa's closet. She looked over her shoulder and added, "Which, by the way, we'll talk later about you putting me on the spot like that."

"Sorry." Alexa apologized as she held her sundress up, getting out of her chair and walking over to her friend. "And thanks for helping with this."

"It's no problem." Michelle said as she pulled out an orange tank top and handed it to her best friend. "This would look nice on you."

"Thanks." Alexa said as she slid the tank top over her head. She accidentally let go of the sundress, catching it before it went passed her hips.

"So, were they right?" Michelle asked as she quizzically raised an eyebrow.

"Was who right about what?" Alexa asked, a little afraid of where this was going.

"Were they right about you wearing a padded bra?" Michelle clarified.

Alexa sighed in relief as she realized that she had dodged a bullet. Looking back up, Alexa saw the puzzled look on her friends face, blushing as she realized that she still needed to give her an answer.

"Oh, I... Uh..." Alexa stammered, looking away as she scratched the back of her neck, her cheeks red.

"Alexa, I'm your friend." Michelle stated calmly as she placed a hand on Alexa's shoulder. "I'm not going to make fun of you."

Alexa sighed as she nodded. "Yes, it's padded. I wear it because I'm really embarrassed about my little bug bites."

"There's nothing wrong with having small breasts, Alexa." Michelle said as she made her way towards Alexa's dresser. "Look at me. I'm a B cup, I'm not embarrassed by it."

"Yeah, because you actually have something up top." Alexa muttered under her breath. Looking back up, she gasped in horror as she saw Michelle go to a certain drawer on her dresser. "No! Don't open that!"

Michelle almost jumped at the outburst, turning around to face Alexa with a look of confusion. After realizing how that sounded, Alexa cleared her throat.

"I mean," she began, "I can wear my sundress as a skirt. There's really no need to go digging through my drawers for pants."

Michelle's look of confusion turned into one of skepticism as she folded her arms over her chest and raised an eyebrow. "Alexa?"

"Y-yes?"

"Were they right about you still needing to wear diapers, too?" Michelle asked, "Is THAT why you don't want me to go looking through your drawer?"

"Um..." Alexa began, turning beat red. What could she say? Should she tell the truth? Michelle was her best friend and it was unlikely that she would make fun of her. But on the other hand, there was no telling how she would respond to it. Should she make something up? Yeah, that would be easier, but Michelle didn't look very pleased after become an impromptu guest on her livestream.

Little did either woman know that, thanks to Michelle's previous error, it wouldn't have mattered which one Alexa picked. The livestream was listening in on everything, many staying silent as they waited for either the camera to come back on or for Alexa to give her answer...