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I looked in cracked the mirror that hung on my wall next to my bed.
Gross. My calves looked lumpy with the red Christmas socks pulled up over my jeans. Each Santa was all disfigured.
With my phone I snapped a picture of the fashion tragedy and sent it to Jay.
"HAHA cute!!" he replied right away.
"C'mon lets see yours" I said with immediate regret as my eyes fell upon a pair of his moms black socks squeezing Jays muscly legs.
"OMG URS LOOK EVEN BETTER AHAHAH" I fell on the ground laughing.
"I'll see you and ur santa's at school ;)" he replied.
"oh I can not freaking wait"

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