Then there was a knock on your door, it was your best friend, Adam. He was a boy like you, except you werent a boy anymore by looks. Adam spoke, "Hey Nathen, Can I come in? Your brother let me in. You have a choice, Let him enter and see you. Or tell him you need to change clothes, stalling for time.
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