Imagine This.

Female Boxer 9

You

Tiffany, your girlfriend came over to your house and took control of your closet. "This has to go!" She throws a plethora of your 'lazy' shirts in a pile and scrunches up her nose as she comes out of it. "Good thing I bought some dresses that you can sport" here we go. You grow nervous as she pulls out five dresses out of a Dillard's and Macy's bag.

"Now try these on girl! You need to dress to impress" You breathe deeply and grab the dresses from her grasp, dragging yourself to the bathroom. You know Tiffany would want to see how they look so you don't attempt to pretend that you tried them on like last time.

You slip your sweats off and take off your T-shirt. You unzip the first dress that's silver and exposed. You groan as you slip your legs into the dress and pull it up to your waist. You zip it up as much as you can and step out of the bathroom. Her jaw drops and she claps her hands excitedly. This is too tight. You roll your eyes and she turns you around. "It shows your curves and shapes your ass nicely..not that it isn't perfect already" She smiles widely and rubs her chin.

"But it looks like you can't breathe.." Well duh. "Try the red one" You turn around and wobble back into the bathroom. You shut and lock the door and basically rip it off of you. You gasp for air and smile once it drops to your knees. You grasp the red one and take a liking to it. It's knee-length and low cut, but it won't show too much cleavage. You slip your way through it and it stretches a little once it goes over your hips.

You look in the mirror and turn around and like what you see. Wow, I'm actually feeling this dress. You adjust the straps and walk out. Tiffany once again jumps up and smiles widely. "Okay, Okay! I think this is the one! You look so hot! And your hair isn't even done yet!" Your eyes bulge out and you whine as she pushes you into the bathroom.

She grabs her bag and pulls out a curling iron and makeup. "I have to wear makeup too?" She nods and you groan "This date better be worth it" You cross your arms and watch her work her magic.

Michael

"This one or this one?" I look at the black tuxedo and the white one. My nephew sits on my bed and rubs his chin. "It's too fancy Uncle" I sigh deeply and nod. He's right, we're going to a drive-in after dinner so it won't look right.

"Then what should I wear?" He drags himself off of my bed and his little legs run between mine to my closet. He tugs on a red button-down and it falls on his head. I giggle and grab it and approve of it. He goes through my drawers and finds black slacks and my dress shoes. "Uncle, this?" I give him a thumbs up and purse my lips. I grab a black tie and begin to get ready for my date with Y/N. 

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