You doubted your brother's intelligence. You always joked that he was adopted because there was no way someone like that could be your brother. Your brother, Sam, was goofy, sure, that made you laugh a lot, but lately you haven't been laughing because of him. You've been breaking down because of him, you didn't know what was happening to him, that he is suddenly such a...womanizer. Gross. You knew Kevin, he was your brother's best friend after all. You weren't exactly the best of friends, but maybe you'd dare call him a friend. Somehow, magically, you both found yourself on the couch at your house that evening, watching the drama your brother were getting into. You didn't know whether to laugh or cry - Sam was trying to save God knows what, talking, or rather arguing with his current new girlfriend, or not girlfriend, you didn't know what they were. It was easy to get confused about what they were arguing about, but you knew where it all started - when his girlfriend found out that he had slept with his childhood friend. And you and Kevin could have just sat on the couch still and watched them fight or do something else