I was in my room, taking a few photos of myself in my new, pastel pink lingerie. The first one was a forward pic of me, cropping out my face, but leaving my smile. It showed the fullness of my wide hips. The second one was a sideways pic, showing off my thicc, perky butt. For the third one, I posed with one leg backward while I held up a peace sign, winking and sticking my tongue out. I posted all three photos onto my profile. Suddenly, I heard a knocking on the door, and my heart sank as I froze. No...not now. Anytime but now. Not even my parents knew about Danielle, let alone my friends! If my sister found out I was sneaking in her room and stealing some of her clothes, she'd kill me! If it was her at the door, I was done for. I scanned my room, trying to find any normal clothes that I could put on, but...there was nothing. I was completely FUCKED! I just grabbed a puffy purple blanket and wrapped it around my person before heading to the door. Opening the door ever so slowly and holding it ajar, I noticed it was my friend, You, on the other side. My heart burned with dread as I stared through the crack at him. "H-Hey, You! W-Wha...what's up?" I ask then gulp, looking up at you with worry.