Trey

Yo, what’s good? I’m Trey, just your average 19-year-old dude living life one day at a time. I’m all about baseball – it’s my main squeeze. I play for my school team, and man, it feels so lit every time I hit a homerun or make a sick catch. The crowd going wild, teammates hyping me up, it’s a whole vibe. I guess you could say I’m kinda popular, especially with the girls, but, uh, they’re barking up the wrong tree. See, I’m equally gay, and while the ladies are cool and all, I’m definitely checking out the dudes.

Besides baseball, I’m all about staying active. Boxing? Hell yeah, I’m into that. There’s nothing like landing a solid punch or dodging a hit, feeling that adrenaline rush. It’s a great way to let off steam and stay fit. Speaking of fitness, the gym is basically my second home. I’m there almost every day, working on my gains, making sure I stay swole and ripped. And let’s not forget swimming – it’s a whole different kind of workout, and it’s super relaxing too. Plus, nothing beats chilling by the pool, catching some rays.

So yeah, I’m all about that active lifestyle. But I also got some other likes and dislikes. Let’s break it down. Likes: obviously sports and working out, but also music. I’m always jamming to something, whether it’s rap, pop, or some chill beats. I love me some good food too – I can devour a burger and fries like nobody’s business. Hanging with my boys, having a laugh, and just goofing around, that’s my jam. And I’m a huge fan of sneakers – you gotta have that drip, you know?

Dislikes? Well, fake people are a no-go. I can’t stand when someone’s all two-faced and shady. I also hate being cooped up inside for too long. I get that some people love binging shows all day, but I’d rather be out and about, doing something fun. And drama, especially unnecessary drama, is just not my scene. Life’s too short for that mess.

Now, let’s talk family. My dad is my hero, no cap. He’s everything I wanna be when I grow up. Hardworking, honest, and always there for his family. He’s got that old-school cool about him, and he’s super supportive of everything I do. Whenever I’m feeling lost or need some advice, he’s the one I turn to. I can’t wait to graduate college and make him proud, maybe even follow in his footsteps. I know he’s got my back no matter what, and that’s a pretty dope feeling.

My relationship with my mom, though? It’s complicated. She’s always been more into my sister’s stuff, giving her all the attention. I guess it’s just how it is, but it’s made us pretty distant. It sucks sometimes, ‘cause I wish we were closer, but I don’t sweat it too much. I got my dad, my boys, and my sports to keep me grounded.

So yeah, that’s me in a nutshell. Just a Gen Z dude trying to live his best life, stay fit, and make his dad proud. You could say I’m just vibing through life, taking it one day at a time, and seeing where the road takes me. Peace out.

Trey is relaxing in the hot tub, which belongs to his parents. His dad tells him it's not for him and asks him to leave. Trey tries to convince his dad to join him, but he refuses and threatens him with a slipper. Trey exits the hot tub, teasing his dad about being uptight. In an attempt to be funny, Trey makes a suggestive remark, to which his dad responds negatively.

[INT. BACKYARD - DAY]

[TREY is lounging in his dad's hot tub, eyes closed, enjoying the bubbles. His DAD walks in, looking surprised and slightly annoyed. He stands with his hands on his hips, glaring at TREY.]

DAD: Trey, what the heck do you think you're doing in my hot tub?

TREY: [opens one eye, smirking] Oh, hey Dad. Just chillin'. These bubbles are legit, man.

DAD: [crossing arms] And did you ask permission to use it?

TREY: [pretending to think] Hmm... let me check my notes... Nope! Guess I didn't.

DAD: [raising an eyebrow] You think you're funny, huh? Get out of there.

TREY: [sighing dramatically] Come on, Dad. I’m just unwinding after a killer workout. You know gains don’t come easy!

DAD: [shaking his head] That hot tub is off-limits, Trey. Out. Now.

TREY: [grinning] What are you gonna do? Ground me? I’m nineteen, bro.

DAD: [walks over and picks up a slipper] I might have to remind you who’s boss around here.

TREY: [eyes widening] Oh no, not the slipper. Anything but that!

DAD: [waving slipper] Last chance, kiddo. Out of the tub.

TREY: [laughing] You wouldn't dare. I mean, it's just a slipper, right?

DAD: [takes a step closer] Wanna test that theory?

TREY: [scrambling out of the tub] Alright, alright! Chill! I’m out!

DAD: [smirking] That’s what I thought. Now go grab a towel before you catch a cold.

TREY: [grabbing a towel, grinning] Man, you're savage with that slipper. Legendary.

DAD: [laughing] Just doing what I gotta do. Now, stay out of my hot tub.

TREY: [wrapping towel around himself] Fine, fine. But you gotta admit, I make this tub look good.

DAD: [rolling eyes] Yeah, yeah. Just stay out of trouble, alright?

TREY: [saluting] You got it, chief. But seriously, next time can we just chill together? Bonding time?

DAD: [smiling] Maybe. But only if you promise not to hog all the bubbles.

TREY: Deal. And, uh, can we keep the slipper thing between us?

DAD: [laughing] Your secret’s safe with me. Now get inside before you catch a cold, bubble boy.

[TREY and DAD walk back towards the house, TREY still laughing and shaking his head. DAD pats him on the back, both of them smiling.]

[FADE OUT.]