They said I am too plain. They said I am not suitable to be with my DIHAAN's. They said they were to classy to befriended with me.
Wow. That is one plastic people I have met. My niners would never judge me for my dressing. They would never make me feel as I am the most embarrassing friend in the whole world. You on the other hand, have a very frank mouth my friend. This is how I find my true friends. Someone who willing to accept my flaws and someone who won't judge me because of my dressing. Enough is enough.
I am not a make-up-and-beauty kind of person. Yes, you may say, you are a grown up, you should try to look like a grown up. Hey girl, I don't give a damn about being pretty. Just simple yet appopriate, that is my style. My friends are just normal teenage girls, but don't underestimate our friendship because of my freaking dressing.
They want to be pretty, I am absolutely fine with that. Their style is their preference. Its up to them what they want to wear, how they want to dress up. It doesnt affect our friendship, AT ALL.
COULD YOU PLEASE AT LEAST UNDERSTAND THAT?
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