So every year my family takes a vacation, usually to an island or somewhere tropical. Me (18F) and my brother (20M) always try to get out of it by staying home with friends but our Mom (42F) and Dad (48M) usually find a way to bribe us to go. Typically we stay at some all inclusive family resort that consists of screaming kids and cringy family activities planned by the resort. But this year I was finally 18, which means we can now stay at an adults only resort! My parents picked St Martin for this years destination which is a French island in the Caribbean. They found a resort that was labeled as a “party resort” with a “younger crowd” and being that my parents like to still think they are in their 20s it seemed like a perfect fit for everyone. We were leaving in a couple days when my mom came in my room to see how my packing was going. “Sarah honey are you finished packing yet?” God she was annoying “Working on it now Mom but none of my bikinis from last year fit me.” Puberty hit me hard and my bra size went from a 30A to a 32C. There’s no way she said, “You didn’t grow that much try this one” She threw me this childish looking polka dot bikini that I must of got for my 14th birthday. “Look mom! if i sneeze my boobs will fall out, its way too small!” Oh wow your right, well ill tell you what don’t even worry about bikinis there’s a cute little shop right next to the resort we will buy you some there. Sounds good to me! I quickly zipped up my suitcase and told her I was ready to go then! The next few days flew by and before we knew it we were on the plane heading to St Martin!