"Guy's look Chuckey's dressed like a farmer" Her voice rings through my ears. Fuck it I'm over her being so rude to me. "At least I have a real style and don't dress like a basic white girl everyday" I just blurted it out. "what.." She looked dumbfounded, "You wear the same outfit everyday, the only difference is the color or cut of your chevage showing, tight fitting obnoxious crop tops" wow I let that all out. I stared at her ready to go for round two but when I looked at her eyes where I expected to see anger and challenge, I just saw pain. FuckAll Rights Reserved