As the older sibling, you often had to keep an eye on Billy. He can be quite a handful, always causing mischief, being loud, and sometimes rude. However, he's only 7.

Today, like most days, your parents were working, and you had to watch Billy. You begged for one of them to stay home to watch him so you could go on a date with your boyfriend, but that was a hard no. He has already called you multiple slurs and it's not even 9 am yet.

Currently, you sit on the couch, texting your boyfriend, wondering if simply sitting in the same room as Billy counted as "watching him". Billy comes up to you, punching your arm to get your attention. After listening to him beg for about....5 minutes....you got up, put your shoes on, and looked at him with a scowl.

After a couple minute walk, you arrive at the cinema. Your boyfriend, Oliver, sits at the front counter. When he sees you, he walks over, hugs you, and gives you a loving kiss.

"What the hell?!" You hear Billy's high pitch voice from a couple feet away. "What is this shit?! Your dating him?! You have no taste, dumbass."