4: Phillip

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I got out of the shower, done with even trying. I got dressed not even knowing what I was wearing, but i knew it probably looked terrible. I walked downstairs and sat in the chair in the living room.

I could hear my mother laughing and I looked where the voice was coming from. "What am I wearing that is so wrong?" I asked "just your bright yellow shirt, backwards with bright red basketball shorts and mismatched socks." Mom said with a snicker.

I sighed and I went back upstairs, changing around my shirts and grabbing some jeans to put on. I got some folded socks out of the drawer and I put them onto my feet. I went downstairs and I looked towards the living room. "Better?" I asked "much" I heard a reply from the kitchen.

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