She has

Sobbing uncontrollably, Anna reluctantly agreed to his demands. "I guess I have no other choice. I never realized you could be such a jerk!"

"Careful with your words, Anna!" Nate said. "You don't want to be stuck in lingerie 24/7... or do you?"

"Please, no!"

"If that's the case, get on all fours, apologize for calling me a jerk, and twerk for me for 30 seconds!"

"Right here, right now??"

"Yes, unless you want to wear only lingerie out in public... You better get into it too!"

Having no other option, Anna, dressed as a slutty hooters girl, got on all fours in the costume store parking lot with plenty of cars driving by and a few bystanders watching with confused expressions. She told Nate that she was sorry for calling him a jerk and proceeded to twerk with little enthusiasm.

"I'm sorry but that's not going to cut it, Anna!" Nate said.

Groaning to herself, Anna put her head face down, lifted her orange hooters girl ass high in the air, and twerked seductively for a good 45 seconds looking less like a 4.0 student that she was and more like a stripper. After what felt like a lifetime had passed, she turned around and asked if that was good enough and Nate said that it was.

"That was quite the performance! Good job!" Nate told her.

Red-faced Anna responded, "That was the most humiliating thing I've ever done."

"You're going to have to get used to entertaining like that if you want to get good tips at your new job!"

"Do I really have to get the most tips out of all the hooters girls in the whole state? Isn't that a little excessive?"

"It may be a tad excessive, but you don't have much bargaining power! You're just going to have to work on your flirting and give the guys what they want to see. Guys will tip well if a girl flaunts her assets at them!"

Anna groaned to herself.

"Good luck at your interview tomorrow!"