While in the girls bathroom, Brooke was having trouble with keeping her nipples dry no matter how many paper towels she uses, which just made her leak out more milk. Meanwhile back in class, you write another sentence that would make Brooke's problem worse than the massive breasts she has sprouted.
Back in the bathroom, Brooke felt her own stomach bloat up, and she felt sick as she felt like she was going to vomit, so she headed out of the bathroom in a panic, until she ran into faculty. "Hall monitor here," he says, as he blocked Brooke's path. "Where do you think you're going young lady, and when did your stomach inflate this fast?" "I uh, just had a big lunch," Brooke lies, but all of a sudden she began to feel her stomach groan, which caused her to land face down in a trash can near the drinking fountain.