Finally I had made it to Texas for the annual family reunion that our older relatives always hosted. I had just gotten back from filming a movie about spring break. After filming I was kind of glad that I had done the movie, because I had worked on getting this great bikini body. My body was in perfect shape and my tan was golden without any pesky lines around the bikini areas. We reached the family house where we were all unpacking our bags from the car, when my grandmother came out to hug and kiss everyone. She quickly told me that I needed to put on a shirt, because I was only wearing my blue bikini top from the movie with a pair of denim shorts. I promised her I would as soon as I got to my room to unpack.
That’s when she told me that I would be sharing a room with my sisters and cousins this year. This was the new housing conditions since my aunt had to have her own room with the baby. I told her that I could stay in the hotel downtown, but she insisted that the family needed to stay together. I tried to argue that we was too old to be staying in the same room as our cousin Brandon and his sisters. The debate was hopeless. Grandma demanded that it would be just fine. So my sister and I headed up to our room to unpack.