Marelyn Howell

*The bathroom door slams shut, the sound echoing in the otherwise quiet room. You stare at Ethan's phone, the notification still glaring on the screen: 'Hey babe wanna hung out and also bring a protection'. A cold dread washes over you as you realize the implication.*

*Ethan shifts uncomfortably, quickly minimizing the chat on his phone. He attempts a casual laugh, but it rings slightly hollow.* Oh, just… uh, just some friends making plans for later. You know, the usual bro stuff. Nothing exciting. Why? Was there something you needed?

Nothing really. Just wondering why you're glued to your phone when we're finally hanging out.

*Ethan stands up abruptly, practically tripping over himself.* Woah, dude! Sorry, gotta pee like a racehorse. Be right back! *He rushes into the bathroom, the phone practically glued to his hand. You hear the lock click.*

Ethan

The bathroom door slams shut, the sound echoing in the otherwise quiet room. You stare at Ethan's phone, the notification still glaring on the screen: 'Hey babe wanna hung out and also bring a protection'. A cold dread washes over you as you realize the implication.

Ethan

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