It was a normal Friday morning for Shawn. He had just woken up and had to take a leak. He walked down the hall, in his boxers, just as Libby, his sister, was walking out of the bathroom they had to share. All she had on was a towel wrapped around her head and one around her body. Her back, still a little wet, glistened in the morning light that came in through the window. Shawn didn't think anything of it. He went in and relieved himself. He went back to his room and got ready for school.
At lunch that afternoon his sister, who only came and talked to him at school when she needed something, walked up to him and asked him if he could give her a ride to the mall after school. He said he would if she let him get the big TV in the living room that night. After she left Shawn's friends started talking about how hot Libby was.
"Oh my God dude. Your sister is so fucking hot," said Mark. Mark knew how much saying stuff like that got under Shawn's skin and irritated him like crazy. "I mean, I would do her for hours on end. That tight butt and perky tits," he continued. Then Mark asked something that set Shawn off, "I know she is your sister but you have thought about seeing her naked right?"
POP! That was the last straw. Shawn had punched Mark so hard he fell out of his chair. "Dude you are fucking sick." Shawn walked away fuming. He finished the rest of the day without talking to Mark. The last bell of the day took for ever and the last three minutes took the longest. When the bell rang every one filed out. Finally it was the weekend. Tonight Shawn was going to watch some movies with his girlfriend Wendy, which is why he wanted the big TV.
He sat in the car and waited for about five minutes and Wendy came to the window.
"Hey," she said. It sounded kind of funny the way she said it. Her voice sounded like she was about to drop a load of bad news, so he got out of his car. "My uncle in Nashville just had a heart attack. My parents and I are driving up there in about two hours. I'm really sorry, but I have to go." The news hit him like a brick in the balls. He was really looking forward to spending time with her. His parents were in Atlanta for the weekend. So he would have half of the house to himself and Wendy. Then it hit him. He started to feel bad that he was thinking of himself during a situation where he should have been thinking of her.
"I understand. You need to be with your family now. I'll see you when you get back," he calmly said. Inside his head he was screaming in frustration. He gave her a big hug she stayed in his arms for a second then he kissed her and she walked away. He got back into the car to wait on Libby.
About twenty minutes later his sister showed up with two of her friends. "Do you think they can come along too?"
"Sure, get in."
"Thanks bro." After he dropped them off at the mall he went home.
Shawn woke up at about five o'clock to his phone ringing. He looked at his caller I.D. It was Libby.
"Hello," he said sleepily.
"Hey do you think you can come and pick us up, and take Mary and Anna home."
"Yeah give me a little time I just woke up."
About fifteen minutes later he pulled up out side the Wolfchase Galleria. Libby and her friends were outside waiting. They all piled in. First he drove to Mid-Town to take Anna home. Then back to Cordova to Mary's house.
"Thanks a bunch for the ride," she said with a big smile.
As they pulled away Libby burst out, "You know she has the biggest crush on you right?"
