Skinny Jeans and Food

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After me running around my room grabbing my purse and putting on some clothes, I was finally ready. My life is Skinny jeans. Black skinny jeans. They match everything. I had on ( obviously) black skinny jeans, black combat boots, and a Foo Fighters tank top. I have this thing for band t-shirts. I have so many band shirts, it's insane. I have like 20 5SOS shirts, All Time Low, Green Day, Good Charlotte, and any rock band you can think of.

We walked out to the my car, with Casey hanging on my back.

"You can't leave me here alone!" She wined!

"Oh my gosh you are 14 years old are you not?!" I half yell, half laugh. I could not believe this girl!

"Just take me with you! I want to get something."

"Oh my gosh Casey," Aggie said, "you are 14. Not 2. Give us a break!"

I really appreciated Aggie's support. Casey babbled on about why we should take her.

Something about a shirt.

I studied her face and finally said, "Get in the car and you will not talk or get into our conversation."

Her face exploded into a grin and she walked out to the car.

On our way to the mall, me and Aggie we're being really crazy. I turned on LiveSOS and we were whipping our hair and screaming the lyrics.

Basically fangirling.

"Oh my gosh what the fuck are you two doing?" Casey said, disgusted.

I (of course) ignored her. Casey hates 5SOS. She's to "cool" to like "boy bands." Well they are not a boy band. Yeah I could say they have some pop music but they are NOT a boyband. End of story. They are not.

When we arrived at the mall, I told Case, "meet me at H&M in three hours. Or else your being left here."

She rolled her eyes and walked off.

"So where to now?" Aggie asked.

I looked at her. "You should no. Hot Topic."

"Of course. Best store eva!"

"I need to get those hamburger headphones I saw last time I was here!" I laughed.

I love food!

I'm not fat or anything I just love food. I'm not Italian (Italians have a history for food) , in fact I'm Indian. I have pizza printed leggings and a big taco sticker on my wall. But my favorite is chocolate! Gosh, chocolate is like freaking drugs! Every girl needs chocolate!

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