It turns out that Ryan gives me one of his jersey. And yes, basketball jersey is sleeveless. Which makes it harder for me to think on what to wear with it since I want to look as decent as possible. I tried to convince Ryan to give another jersey with sleeves but he said this one is his favourite and he would be more than happy if I wear it for him. For good luck, I guess.
Luckily, I have Harley. She is my savior in fashion because without her, I might just wear a normal outfit and put this jersey on when I am already on the bleachers.
"Okay, let's see. Something decent to go with basketball jersey? You do realized that basketball jersey usually worn with crop top and shorts, right? To look sexy but athletic?" Harley says while looking at the jersey on my bed.
"I know. But I'm neither of that. So, you must help me."
We decided to go to the game together tomorrow morning so she asked her Mom to sleep at mine and now here she is, worrying with me on what to wear with Ryan's jersey.
She sighs, "Love really does give a headache sometimes." She says but still going through my wardrobe to find anything decent to match.
"I don't think you have anything that can go along with this though." She sighs again.
I'm also almost give up and starts to think what excuse should I give Ryan if I don't show up with his jersey tomorrow.
"Wait, I have an idea." She smiles widely at me.
I smile again, wanting this idea to be helpful.
"Let's ask, Natasha. She must know what to do when it comes to outfit."
*****
My door bell rings so I rush downstairs to get the door before Mom does.
"Hey." Natasha greets me with a grin on her face. She holds a paper bag in her hands.
Mom comes from the kitchen to see who's at the door so I introduce her to Natasha before we go upstairs to my room.
"I'm really sorry if I take your time at this hour. I know you have a cheerleading tomorrow. But, seriously this is Harley's idea." I said when we climb the stairs together.
"It's okay, really. It's only 8 pm, Abby. Nothing to worry about. And my house is just 5 minutes from here though. Not that I have anything to do."
We get into my room and Harley and Natasha greet each other. Then she takes a seat on the edge of my bed.
"So, Ryan and you? For how long now?" She asks
"Around a month now. Not that long." I shrug.
"You mean, you are already dating when you help me the other day?" She chuckles.
"Actually, yes."
"It's obvious though." She laughs a little while shaking her head.
"Really?"
"Yep. I saw how you guys look at each other when they come into the room. And how casually he was to take a place beside you right after he came in. I'm sure the boys also saw it too."
"Yeah, right. They keep on saying that we're being obvious."
"Okay, then. So, this is his jersey? Have you tried it yet?" She takes the jersey and look at the size.
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