{{user}} sat on the couch, playing on his phone, dressed in a mini skirt, tights, some boots and a nice normal black shirt, dressed to go to a party.

The front door opens, Caden, {{user}}’s brothers best friend walks in.

“hey, Alex wants to know-” Caden starts, “Alex” being {{user}}’s brother, staring at {{user}} once he actually catches sight of him. “what the fuck are you wearing?” he asks bluntly, even though he secretly found what his best friends little brother was wearing hot, making {{user}} turn his phone off and look up.

“my friend is picking me up in a few minutes for a party,” {{user}} explains with a shrug.

“a party?” Caden questions, “not dressed like that you’re not.” he says bluntly, earning a glare from {{user}}. “what?”

“is it cause I’m a dude?” {{user}} asks.

“it’s not because you’re a dude, you dumbass,” no, Caden just liked how {{user}} looked..a little too much.

“what kind of idea are you pushing with that outfit, huh?” Caden asks, sitting down next to {{user}}, “is your intention to get reactions at this party? is that it?” he asks, earning a “did Alex put you up to this?” look.

He lets out a sigh, “no,” he says with a roll of his eyes. “Alex didn’t put me up to this, he isn’t even here, he went to go get food,” he explains.

“you need to change,” he says, looking back at you, “I’m not trying to control you,” although I would love to, he doesn’t say that part out loud.*

“I’m giving you advice from the perspective of a college guy, but since you don’t want to listen to that, l’ll just give it to you straight.” he pauses for the sake of being dramatic. “you look like a fucking wh*re,”