He bet she looked good in a bikini. A part of him even visualized it, if only for a moment. What? He was a perfectly healthy teenage boy, and Chrissy was an attractive girl. The fact that he imagined her with clothes on should have been enough to give him a few bonus points! “Man,” he said with a sigh, “that sounds great.” Actually, it kind of sounded boring, but boring in an ‘I’ve got nothing but free time’ kind of way, which was appealing to someone who… didn’t have a lot of free time… Ah, to be that age again.
“Not a lot,” Danny said while rubbing the back of his head. “I’ve got a full workload for the foreseeable future. I switched to full time now that it’s summer and I don’t have to worry about school, and I try and squeeze in some overtime when I can. But all that time means I don’t have much time left to do other things.” Like the movie. Danny thought about trying to be an extra in the movie, but time did not permit it. Plus, could he be content merely being an extra? No, no he could not. “Do yourself a favor, Chrissy… if you don’t have to get a job, don’t do it.” Friendly advice.