"Ugh, take me with you," Amandla whined, laying out in my bed. "Where is he taking you anyway?"
"I have no idea. But you have to help me out, okay?" I said, looking into my not so exciting closet. I sighed. "This isn't working," I mumbled.
"Okay, before you raincheck, let me have a look," she walked over. I stepped aside and watched as she rummaged through my clothes. There weren't much of them. "Mmh," she pulled out two long sleeves. One was a darker shade of green. The other was navy. "I'm torn between these two colors," she said. Turning to me, she pressed each of them on my body. "Let's go with the navy one," she said happily. "Now, pants," she put the green shirt back and looked for pants. "Why do you have so many black jeans? And they all look the same,"
"Safe option," I shrugged,
