4 years later
I woke up to the sound of my alarm.
"BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!"
"AUSTIN!!!!! TELL YOUR FRIEND TO GET OUT OF THE SHOWER!" I screamed at him.
"Dude! It's Trevor, ya know, you've known him since the seventh grade? Who else would it be?" He asked. Next thing I knew, Trevor was walking out of the bathroom in just a towel around his waist. His towel dropped, and then he picked it up fast realising I was there.
"Oh, ummmmmm......." Was all he could say.
"It's fine, you're fine," I said under my breath hoping he wouldn't hear me.
"I heard you, you're pretty fine yourself," he said both our cheeks were red.
"TREVOR! WHERE AR- oh, am I interrupting something?" He asked.
"Uhhhh, we can explain....." We both said at the same time.
"Yeah sure. Oh, and by the way, Trevor. You have a boner." He said in between laughs.
"Just get out of here and change in my room. I needed to ask my sister something." He said as Trevor walked out.
"What do you want? Nothing happened,"
"I just wanted to know if you like Trevor, ya know, more than a friend?" He asked, and my face got red.
"I KNEW IT! FROM THE FIRST DAY YOU GUYS MET!" He yelled.
"Don't tell him! Please?" I pleaded.
"TREVOR!!!! GET IN MY SISTERS ROOM! NOW!" He yelled. Trevor walked in. My life just got ruined by my older brother.