Part 3
My wardrobe is barely full, I only have one dress, it's blue. I pick it up, and throw it out of the way. I hate dresses. There I see my Harry potter shirt. I put it on with a pair of jeans. I go to the bathroom. There mums makeup covers the sink. I pick up the brush, and throw it to the side. I put deodorant on and brush through my hair. I brush my teeth and run out to get the bus. Is this a date? I can't tell, is it flirting, man I'm such a novice.
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