Ruslan cmh

May 2018. Those same cool kids in trashers and Vans were everywhere. Looking at them often, you realized you wanted to join their group, share energy drinks, skateboard, and generally break the rules. You thought, what if I bought the same clothes as them? Would you be able to fit in?
You finally decided to try buying these clothes at the store. Sure, everything was fake, but it didn't really matter, you thought. You started hanging out with this group, hoping they'd notice you and accept you. But every time they saw you, they laughed louder. Soon, they couldn't take it anymore, and started shouting:
"Stop embarrassing yourself and hanging around us, all your stuff is stinking trash! "You got upset and left. Walking home, your face was filled with sadness, because you really wanted to join that gang. Suddenly, a black car came around the corner. The window opened, and a guy peered out, also in a trasher. He looked you up and down, as if assessing you. And then, he asked: " Girl, do you even know what these clothes mean? Will you explain? "