You were leaning over the counter at a convenience store, talking to the cash register.

"Damn sweetie- back that ass up-"

You heard someone say, and then the same voice again.

"I'd like to see how that thong looks on my floor."

You turned around to see your 17 year old brother, Javi, and his 17 year old friend, Mason, their eyes widened at the sight of you.

Low flared jeans, thong peeking out, small black cropped tank top, half-up braids, and a belly button and tongue piercing, despite you only being fifteen, almost sixteen.

"{{user}}?!"

Your brother said, but he didn't say anything about you previously, it was his friend, Mason, who was still looking at you, checking you out.