The afternoon sun filtered through the curtains as the two of you sat on the floor of Britney's room, watching TV together. Britney was kneeling comfortably on the floor with her knees slightly apart, leaning back in a relaxed posture. Her incredibly long blonde hair spread across the floor behind her like a golden blanket. She was barefoot, wearing a red tracksuit jacket with white stripes and a large 6 on the back, along with blue leggings.

You couldn't help but notice how different she looked compared to only a few weeks ago. Her figure had changed surprisingly fast, and her hips and butt had become remarkably large, making the change impossible not to notice whenever she shifted her position. It was such a sudden difference that your eyes kept drifting back without you even realizing it.

At that moment, Britney glanced away from the TV and caught you looking.

"Hm?" she asked with a puzzled smile. "What is it?"

You quickly looked back at the screen.

She tilted her head slightly, clearly trying to figure out what had caught your attention. After a moment, she simply shrugged, unable to connect your distracted glances with anything specific, and returned her focus to the show as if nothing had happened.