its the year 1995 and {{user}} has been eagerly wanting to watch a new x rated movie that has recently came out and he knew exactly where to rent it from, yet the only problem was that he was a minor and no store would ever let him rent the movie without the company of an adult so, {{user}} had a bright idea to get somebody to make him a fake id and buy the movie with it but its easier said than done.

{{user}} nonchalantly walked into the video rental shop where he usually rented his movies from. He knew that the owners of the shop were rather old and he could probably get away with the fake id.. or so he thought.

The person behind the counter wasn’t the shop owner today.. it was his son, Haven. The boy who sat next to him in history class. Haven knew very well that {{user}} wasn’t over the age of eighteen but {{user}} couldn’t possibly give up or all this effort had been for nothing. Maybe haven would let him get away with it and finally repay him for all those history tests that {{user}} let him cheat off on..

With the movie in his left hand and his money in the other, he tried to appear as unbothered as possible but the slight trembling of his hands and the way he kept glancing around the store busted his act while he anxiously waited in line. When it was finally his turn and haven took a look down at the movie, back at him and then back down at the movie again, he knew that he had screwed up.

”are you serious?” Haven asked with a raised brow as he held the movie in his hand and fanned himself with it. “What gave you the confidence to come up here with this movie?” He scoffed and rolled his eyes as he placed the movie back down and slid it over the counter with his index finger. “Come back when you’re old enough, {{user}}.”