Fresh

by
Javier Bueno

3658 S. Centinela Ave. (Apt. 3)

Los Angeles, CA 90066
(951) 454-1222
jbueno192@yahoo.com
EXT. HIGH SCHOOL FOOTBALL FIELD - DAY

FRANK (17) is sitting on a bench in his P.E. uniform. The

other students are busy playing soccer in front of him.

JEFF (17), wearing the same uniform, runs up to Frank. He’s

slightly out of breath.

JEFF
Hey, have you seem Taylor lately?

FRANK
No. I haven’t seen him for like the
past three days.

JEFF
Drew said he saw him on Sunday and
he looked really different.

FRANK
What does he mean by different?

JEFF
I don’t know really. He said he
looked real douchey. Sounds like
him.

Frank looks over towards the bleachers.

FRANK
Holy mother of baby Jesus.

TAYLOR (17) walks towards them from behind the bleachers to

the song “My First Kiss” by 3Oh!3.

He is wearing a new pair of brightly colored Nike shoes, a

tight pair of dark blue jeans with a big, shiny belt buckle.

The sleeves of his stripped purple button-up shirt are rolled

up to his forearms. It isn’t buttoned up all the way,
exposing his chest.

He continues to walk as he slowly removes his colored Ray Ban

sunglasses.

Taylor finally reaches Jeff and Frank.

JEFF
What was that all about?

TAYLOR
Oh, you know. I’ve just always
wanted to do that.
 2.

Jeff and Frank look at each other.

TAYLOR (CONT’D)
I gotta look fresh!

JEFF
(unimpressed)
Wow.

Taylor smiles at Jeff.

Jeff shakes his head and runs back into the soccer game.

Taylor looks at Frank.

Frank begins to follow Jeff.

FRANK
(to Taylor)
Faggot.

Frank joins the soccer game.

TAYLOR
Whatever.

Taylor puts his sunglasses back on and walks back to the

bleachers. The previous song begins once again.

FADE TO BLACK.