***Austin***
"Tie...or no tie? Tie? I hate ties. But...should I wear a tie?" I say indecisively in front of the mirror in the bedroom. I kept bringing my gold tie up and down, wondering what to do.
"It's a formal at a school, man, its not a big deal," Ollie says, slipping his bulky arms into his new, black shirt.
"Yeah...yeah I guess you're right," I mutter, tossing the tie aside and readjusting my shirt for the thirtieth time. It felt too tight in several places.
"This fit fine four months ago when we went to that wedding in the Cotswolds," I muse, playing with the sleeves. It felt uncomfortable around the sleeves and across my upper back. Ollie laughs behind me.
"Well, duh...you've been hitting the gym pretty hard lately Aus, particularly since your failed date. Of course it isn't g
