That was the biggest set of boxers he'd ever seen, it reminded Scott of that scene from Ant Bully where the shrunken hero finds his own underwear. Now he knew he was dealing with a guy, still he had no way of guessing on the age though. The boxers were grey which is a color that's pretty generic as far as underwear goes. So, what to do now?
Thinking for a moment, he backed the Malibu back from the Boxers, shut the car down and wait in the darkness under the bed.
How long he waited he had no clue as he'd fallen asleep but he'd been awoken abruptly by the shaking of the car on it's shocks. Starting the car up again he maneuvered it just so he faced the bedroom door. He'd just shut the car off again when the door opened and he saw a pair of bare feet as the teen boy stepped into the room. With the click of a light switch the room was filled with light. Scott watched as he shut the door behind him and jumped onto the bed. The rumble that was made shook the car, had he not been strapped in a seat belt Scott would've been knocked out of his seat. A rather scary situation. He heard the TV come one followed by sound from a game console.
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