COOL was such an elusive quality.
Savannah ascended the stairs to her apartment slowly that afternoon, lost in deep contemplation. What did it take to come off as cool? Clothes. “Cool” clothes. Savannah had cool clothes, didn’t she? Well, they were cool when she bought them. At least, she thought they were.
Chris wore retro T-shirts from the 1980s. Dang, Super Mario Brothers? That came out before she was born! But, if memory served, she still had her favourite Sailor Moon top packed away in the back of her closet. It would be nice and tight now, and her boobs would look kick-a*s in it. Would she look cool in a T-shirt from her childhood? That’s what seemed to be in, so she’d give it a try.
Stacy’s shoes weren’t at the front door and her father wasn’t strewn across the couch,
