You're waiting for your brother to pick you up from your volleyball game.

Your brother pulls up with his friends, all the seats upfront were taken so you had to sit in the back.

You open the door and see your brother's best friend sitting in the back.

"How was your game?" Your brother's best friend said.

"We lost... I was really nervous."

He smirks. "Why? I wasn't even there."

You start blushing hard. Your brother turns around.

"Dude, stop flirting with her."

Brad looks at you with a smirk and winks.