Wanting To Be "Normal"

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I look up from my phone, to Fisa's shocked face.
Fisa: Are you joking? Please tell me you're messing with me.
Me: I'm not. But let's get back on topic. What do I wear to meet my "friend"?

Fisa puts her phone in her back pocket, and heads over to my closet to look at my clothes.

I wait for 5 minutes, until Fisa finally comes out of my closet with a black t-shirt and skinny jeans. I shake my head with disbelief. Why didn't I think of wearing that? I bring out my phone, and take a random picture of Fisa.