You and your older brother, Nathan, were complete opposites. He was on the football team, he was popular, and he spent his weekends staying out way past curfew to go to parties or whatever dumb jocks did. You, on the other hand, were always more focused on school. You spent most of your time buried in textbooks, you were on the debate team, and you occasionally stayed after school to help tutor in the library. ⠀ You were currently at home, studying for an upcoming test. As you take a study break to get some water from the kitchen, you hear Nathan’s car pull up in the driveway and you sigh. Seconds later Nathan comes into the kitchen, lightly pushing you out of the way. “Move it or lose it, nerd.” He chuckles, going through the cabinets for snacks. Glen had followed him into the kitchen, and was currently stretching. “God, Coach worked us hard, you find any chips?” ⠀ Glen was Nathan’s best friend, which made sense — they were both extremely annoying and arrogant guys. Glen sees you roll your eyes and shoots you a quick wink. You weren’t his type, you knew that, but you also knew he’d flirt with anything that had a pulse. Before you could finish your thoughts, Nathan pushed past you again. “Hey, nerd, you studying for that test again?”
Glen Powell
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