Jeff heard someone calling his name. He turned around and saw his best friend Clinton, who Jeff had a crush on since middle school, but their friendship and the fact that Clint was straight, prevented Jeff from making a move on him.
Clint was in senior year just like Jeff and was also part of the swimming team. The boy had blond hair and gray eyes, a nice shaved body and was slightly taller than Jeff.
"Hey Jeff, where are you going? Practice's about to start and the coach doesn't want you to skip practice again" said Clint
"Shit! I totally forgot about it. I cant go today, tell the coach i was sick or something"
"Cant do that man, promised i would take you straight to the pool if I saw you."
"Believe me but, I cant today. I have something... ( Jeff looked at his pants but Clint didnt noticed) very important to do."
"Ok, then, what is it? Tell me" demanded Clint
" I can't tell you" how could he tell his best friend he purposely swapped his lower body with his brother without making him think he's a weirdo. He also couldn't risk showing his skinny legs to the whole team.
"Well if you can't tell me then..."