He left the changing room ,,You're going to wear that?!" I whisper screamed at my brother. He chuckled. ,,Yeah. Why not?" Rolling my eyes a couldn't hold my laugh anymore. ,,You could also write : I'm gay! On your forehead instead." All of a sudden he stopped smiling, playing serious with all cards ,,So what." ,,So what? Moms going to kill you. Thats what."All Rights Reserved