I knocked at Tina's door but, I didn't get an answer. I opened the door and looked around the room. Everything was real tidy and clean. My sister was sometimes far more grown-up than I'll ever be. My room always looked like hell, a real mess. Tina's room was also a lot larger then mine. Well it was more like an empty space because her bed was the only thing filling her room. The rest of her things were all stored up in her closets.
There was something else... Her walls were filled with pictures of her best friend Wendy. Some of them show Tina together with her but, most of them only show Wendy. Mmmhh... It made me think. Tina didn't have much boyfriends in her life and the last few years I hadn't heard her talk much about guys. And come to think of it Wendy came over more often every week. "Could it be she is..."
All of a sudden I heard singing coming from the room next to hers. I followed the sound and found out it was coming out of the bathroom. The door wasn't locked and was still ajar. I sneaky got closer and peeked into the room.
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