My mom's making me dress more modestly than I already do because I have a "boyfriend".
It's like: eww, no mother I don't have a boyfriend.
But then it's also like: we just say I love you, he buys me food, sometimes we cuddle, we hold hands, and occasionally we'll share our deepest darkest secrets with each other...
OK... I see her point...
BUT JEEZ MOM JUST LET ME BUY THE DANG DRESS!
YOU ARE READING
#Fabulous
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