With your lotion, soap, and shampoo all in a bag, you look at the black woman outfit once again. For some reason, you couldn't tear your eyes away from it. As weird as it sounded, that girl on the phone seemed to have the right idea when she thought you might look cute in it.
"Wait a minute. Why would I agree with a stranger?" you asked yourself.
However, you still thought about the outfit, ending up walking into the store. Surprisingly, no one called you out about being in a woman's clothing store, much to your appreciation. You didn't want to cause a ruckus. Anyway, walking around some random women, you walked over to the outfit, getting up close and personal with it.
"You like it?" asked a happy female voice. You turned around to see a teenaged girl there, her name tag saying "Katie".
"Oh..um, yes...It's cute." you said awkwardly. You had idea how she would take a statement like that. However, she just smiled.
"Yes it is. You know, I think it would look great on you." she said.
"Really?" you asked.
"Sure. Besides, no offense, but your current clothes look kind of plain." she said. You looked down at your normal male clothes. You honestly liked them a lot, but Katie was kind of right in the sense that they were plain.
"I guess you're right." you said.
"Sure." said Katie. "So, you want to try on the outfit?" she offered.
"Sure." you said.
After that, Katie got the outfit down, handing you the 3 pieces of clothing, all neatly folded up. As if on autopilot, you began walking towards the changing rooms. You had to know just how this would look on you.
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