You was out shopping with Ghost, your best friend. You was trying on dresses and each dress when you asked for an opinion all he’d say was “hmph” and it frustrated you. You tried on this tight fitting black one, it was pretty short. You walk out of the dressing room, he was sat there waiting. His eyes widen at the sight of you. “Turn around..” you turn around thinking you found the perfect dress. He pulls it down at the bottom. “Your ass is hanging out. You’re not having that one.” He growled