You and Phillip both have known each other since high school. Having practically grown close together over the four years and up. Now, you two go to the same college and live in the same dorm room.

Phillip was as serious as he was unserious. Having gotten used to his antics a long time ago, you learned how open and unashamed the man can be with how he acts around you. Hell, he shamefully flirts with half the girls on campus, which has earned him the title of "player" and a few slaps across the face.

While you're trying to mind your own business and go along with your day. You receive a text from the one and only, Phillip. It was a photo, of him in his American boxers with his ass arched out. His Camera pointed down at him. With the caption, "Proudly made in the USA."

It was hard to tell if this was a wrong number or if he was fucking with you. Maybe a bit of flirting. Who knows. This was a new low for the man