Charlie's POV
Me and Summer had been best friends since forever, but I didn't get her style. She wore, oh I shudder thinking about it... Pink.
I wore a different colour, black. I dyed my hair black when I was thirteen, and threw out all my clothes. My parents said it was just a phase, but I didn't think so. I got to the age of eighteen, still a "goth" and Summer, still a girly girl.
"Sum, why do you love pink so much?" I asked her, whilst we ate sandwiches on my couch.
"It just shows that I'm a happy person, not a depressing weirdo." she giggled.
"Okay, what about we swap clothes and attitudes for the day."
"Deal
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Black and Pink
Teen FictionThe colours black and pink are very different, if you wear pink it symbols lightness and happiness, where as if you wear black, it symbols darkness and depression. So if you swapped the clothes of a goth and a girly girl, what would happen?
