Okay so two days ago I decided to go shopping with my ex for a new jacket. After going through each and every rack, I found this amazing suede jacket. I won't tell you guys the price, but it was expensive— but the fit on it was amazing! the only downside on the jacket was it had a pink candy stripe lining, but the quality of the jacket overshadowed it. Fast forward to yesterday night, I went out to a pakistani restaurant with my friend George, my ex, and her father. He's a sort of a nut, and kinda scary. It was snowing and I was wearing my new suede jacket. Because we were about to walk in the snow to the restaurant, I was scared that the jacket might get ruined if I didn't cover it up. My friend George suggested that I turned it inside out, so I did. He was annoying all night oo, he kept singing the chorus to Les Misérables, and I told him to stop, but he couldn't help it. My ex's father saw the candy stripe lining of the jacket, and asked me what the hell I was wearing, and said he didn't wanna be seen with me unless I turned it back to the suede side. So I listened, and after I ate and returned home the jacket was completely ruined. My neighbor came in today and asked if he could have it, and now I'm wearing my old letterman's jacket from high school, while my neighbor has my old leather jacket and new (ruined suede jacket). My ex just came over too, she said her father thinks George is gay, I think it's kinda funny. Thanks for reading.
