"The Morning After Pill"
Tracy wakes up and is surprised to hear the shower running.
She wraps herself in the sheets before getting up to walk over to the bathroom. She knocks on the door.
"Hey, I'll be out in one sec..." Trevor says shouting over the shower.
Tracy turns around. What is Trevor doing here? She thinks to herself.
Tracy opens the nearby closet door and quickly puts on some old dark jeans and a white T.
She sits on the bed for a second and thinks about what's happened, i.e., what Trevor is doing in her bathroom.
Tracy gets up and goes into the kitchen. She starts crying as she pours out a glass of orange juice. Tracy notices the pill bottle on the counter next to the sink...
She has a flashback about last night. She realises what has happened. She was sedated because she had taken the wrong pills before heading to bed. She mistook Trevor for Cameron. Too bad there wasn't a pill available that could cure the weird feeling that Tracy has now.
How was she going to explain to Trevor that she slept with him by accident? She suspects that Trevor is a virgin. Never in her wildest dreams does Tracy think that she would have ever wanted to sleep with a good friend. After all, Tracy sees Trevor as her young student. Truthfully, the fact that they were even friends was a stretch.
It was nice though the way that he took control in everything. He was eager in a way that only someone without experience could have been.
Trevor has quietly come into the kitchen. He has a lily-white towel around his waist and sneaks up to Tracy from behind.
He kisses her on the back of the head. Tracy turns around.
Trevor looks like a new man.
"Trevor, we need to talk, OK?" Tracy says scoldingly as she walks past him into the living room.
Trevor exits thorough the other kitchen door way and is in the living room before Tracy gets there. Trevor, still half naked and wet, takes no issue with his present condition and kicks his feet up on the coffee table.
"What's up?!" Trevor says, smiling from ear-to-ear inside.
Tracy makes her way over to him. She isn't sure what to say. She knows that what happened was purely a mistake. Whatever she said last night she was now responsible for. Here, now, Tracy looks into Trevor's eyes and realizes deep down that even though she is going to have to say that she regrets what happened, she secretly would love to have him disrobe continue where they left off.
"Trevor, I took the wrong medicine last night and I was completely out of it. I'm sorry about last night."
"That's fine. Now probs whatsoever. I had fun for every minute of it!"
Trevor gets up off the couch and his towel drops.
"Oops." Trevor says. He goes against his better judgement and walks over to Tracy and kisses passionately on the lips...
Tracy's T-shirt gets wet from Trevor's glistening pecs.
They fall unto the couch and pick up where they left off.
Trevor can't wait to do it all over again.
Tracy thinks that she may have found the remedy for this feeling she's feeling now and about everything else going on (the pregnancy, Cameron). Everything about Trevor represents the cure. Trevor is so much more than a guy friend with benefits, Tracy realizes in every way now.
Tracy is an African tribal princess in search of Mr. Right. 
