Vanessa tells on Lauren

Lauren shuffled her bare feet. Her fear of being discovered made her act like a nervous kid. Gone was that normal cold confidence Lauren exuded. Instead, she was stammering, fidgeting and unable to meet David's eye. She was painfully aware of her new dorky haircut, the failings of her body and the **** differences her new makeover had made in her appearance, none of which were good for her. She didn't want to be seen like this!

"You mean you don't recognize her?" Vanessa asked, smiling at Lauren's clear discomfort.

"What? Do I know her?" David looked more carefully at Lauren. "Is she you're kid sister or something? She looks kind of like Lauren..."

"Silly, that is Lauren!" Vanessa exclaimed. Her friends exploded into giggles. Lauren's jaw drop and her heart sank. David looked to Lauren in utter shock.

"Lauren? But... how? You're hair... you look so different!" His unspoken word was young. Lauren blushed furiously. "And what are you wearing?"

"Oh, We just got Lauren some new clothes." Vanessa ad libbed. "Don't you like it?"

"I mean, they're fine..." His eyes ran over Lauren's body. Lauren saw the amusement growing in in his face...