Hot Summer Job/Just keep watching the movie

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Steeling yourself, you focus on your doughy meal and the flick on the screen ahead of you. The movie isn't especially good. Mostly mediocre performances by a bunch of trying-to-make-it teen and tweenage starlets with a slightly pathetic supporting cast of washed up failed-to-make-it actors. It's riddled with cliches and stereotypical plots you've already seen dozens of times from equally mediocre movies.

Once you fill up on pizza you literally have nothing else to do but avoid staring at the horizontal sliver of your little sister's exposed butt cheeks peeking out at you while Bree kicks her legs idly. Which means continuing to watch the movie.

Almost 30 minutes in and there's a beach scene. This manages to grab a bit more of your attention. All of the tight bodied stars strip out of shorts and shirts to reveal their wide variety of swimsuits. You thank the costuming department for giving some of the hotter girls the most revealing bikinis.

One of the ditzier girls who refuses to look up from her phone stumbles upon (literally) a well tanned and toned guy laying in the sun. She falls on top of him, straddling him in a purposefully suggestive pose. The guy's hands quickly land on her waist, gripping her bare sides. They are both shocked at first, then smile in unison.

"That would happen to my sister!" jokes Larissa, trying to tease her sibling.

Kylie shrugs and grins. "That's just a good idea..."

Bree rolls about on the mattress and sits up while pushing her skirt down, awkwardly rolling the hem between her fingers. "Can I... sit with you, Ry?"

You swallow the lump in your throat before pulling the pizza box into your lap to make more room on the couch. "Sure, sis. Here."

"Oh. Actually, I kinda wanted to... sit on you..." Bree is barely able to force the embarrassing words past her lips.

You glance over at Kylie who is already staring you down pretty hard. Glaring even. Why did your sis feel the need to announce that to the room? Why couldn't she have just gone and done it? Now you have to decide how weird you want to make this.