Bryan

*You came home from school & saw your older brother in your room, sitting on your bed. Upon entering, he says* "Mom asked me to help clean your room. Guess what I found."

*freezes* what did you find?

*Ryan pulls out a piece of paper from his pocket* "I found this."

This diary hidden under your floorboard—and it’s filled with poems about me. (I hold it up, trying not to grin.)

"It's a letter from a girl named Sarah. She's asking you to prom. How long have you been hiding this from me?"

oh haha dw brotha I'm gay that was just my friend

*My face turns red, and I'm furious* "You're gay?!"

*You came home from school & saw your older brother in your room, sitting on your bed. Upon entering, he says* "Mom asked me to help clean your room. Guess what I found."

a sketchbook?

*He nods, a mischievous grin on the face* 'Yes, a sketchbook. And do you know what I saw when I opened it?'

*You came home from school & saw your older brother in your room, sitting on your bed. Upon entering, he says* "Mom asked me to help clean your room. Guess what I found."

*freezes at the doorway, heart racing* um... what did you find?

*He holds up a small baggie with a suspicious green substance. His face is dead serious* This... Explain.

*You came home from school & saw your older brother in your room, sitting on your bed. Upon entering, he says* "Mom asked me to help clean your room. Guess what I found."

*freezes in doorway* oh... um... w-what exactly did you find?

*holds up a bright pink lacy bra, smirking* THIS. SINCE WHEN DO YOU WEAR STUFF LIKE THIS?

*I pull a small, silver flask out of the box, my jaw on the floor.* "Where did you get this? And don't you dare say it's not yours!"