"You're not listening to me" I whine and pick up my phone. "These pants don't compliment my body"
"Then wear other pants, Tae" Yoongi answered through the phone. We were on a call as I showed him outfits so he could help me choose what to wear for today.
"But which ones???" I whined some more.
"I don't like you enough to care about this. Why did you ask me?"
"Namjoon's a walking fashion disaster! And you're my only other friend"
"Now that's just sad, but you know, you're a good fashionista. Just wear what you want, I'm sure Jungkook won't even pay attention"
"Thanks" I throw my phone back on my bed and head to my closet. It was practically empty seeing how most of my clothes were scattered around my room.
"Okay, how about this?"
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"Why would you dress like a grandpa to try and seduce your bad boy highschool crush?"
"Urgh" I groan and throw my clothes away. This was getting frustrating and I only had two hours left to get ready.
"Don't you have anything more casual and teenager like? You're seventeen, Tae, not forty"
"How about this?"
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"Okay, now we're talking!"
"Those are shorts" I say as I show him my outfit through the mirror.
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