"Dude, can someone help me take this picture?" Geoff screamed from the bathroom. Duncan looked at Scott who was in disbelief of what he had heard. "Guys?" Geoff asked, peeking out of the bathroom.
Scott and Duncan started to back away from the bathroom door not wanting to know what he wanted to take a picture of, but it was very evident. "I'll help." Trent said walking up to the bathroom. "What are these pictures even for?" He asked before entering.
"Bridgette!" Was Geoff's answer. "I can't seem to get my face into the picture though." He added handing Trent the phone. "You're a real bud." Geoff glared at Duncan.
"Yeah, as much as we are 'buds' I'm not taking those pictures for you." Duncan huffed sitting on the bed with Scott. "I'm not a homo."
Hearing this Trent peered through a crack in the door. "You can't say that!" Trent yelled at Duncan.
"And who invited him?" Duncan asked Scott who merely shrugged and turned on a gaming system.
"Just ignore them." Scott threw a controller at Duncan trying to forget about the two in the bathroom.
"How's that one look?" Scott and Duncan heard form the bathroom.
"Nah, can't see your hat man." Trent responded to Geoff. "Take your hat off." Trent told him, and he did as he said.
"How's that?" Geoff made a few different poses, and flexed his arm muscles.
"So much better." Trent commented snapping more photos with the phone.
Scott frowned at the comments. "I don't know about you, but back on the farm friends didn't do that."
Before Duncan could speak they heard Trent. "That one looks great! Bridgette will love it."
Later that night Duncan couldn't sleep, sure the events from earlier in the night had haunted him, but it was a prime opportunity to pull a prank on them. Getting out a black sharpie from the desk drawer, he started scribbling on their faces. It was too easy, had they not known better?
"What the?" Scott ran his fingers over the drawings that he woke up to. "Who did this?" He asked looking back at the other boys, who were half awake with the same drawings on them-except Duncan.
"Thought you'd know better." Duncan laughed at the three who were now scrubbing the dick drawings off their faces.
"You won't take dick pics, but you'll draw them on everything!" Trent yelled from inside the bathroom.
"You said no homo to me last night!" Scott screamed while scratching on his forehead. "This isn't helping those rumours."
"What rumours?" Duncan was shocked. "I've told everyone that nothing happened in prison!" Duncan was now running into the bathroom trying to defend himself. "Not once did I drop the soap." Duncan was yelling over the running tap water.
"I meant the Noah rumours..." Scott raised his eyebrows. "No one knows about you in prison man."
"Can we just agree that none of this happened?" Duncan stiffly asked the boys, who all nodded their heads and agreed.