Reason 10: Fashion Sense.
James Marriott, the cool kid. Well, that's what you think. You look like you get dressed in the darkness. You look horrific. You chose that colour block jumper. Do you want to look like a children's toy? Do you like statement cloths James? I mean the statement they have is that I don't have any taste but, it's something.
I shouldn't hate you for the clothes you wear, that's very rude of me but I have every right. The things you've said to me, the words you've used. This is nothing compared to that. It may seem like I was ruining out of reason to hate you but I'm not, I hate the clothes you wear. That doesn't mean I want you to be without them because that makes me feel physically sick more than the horrific items you were.
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Repulsion - James Marriott [Completed]
Fanfictionrepulsion /rɪˈpʌlʃ(ə)n/ a feeling of intense distaste or disgust.