I was getting dressed Thursday morning when i realized that all of my bras were in the wash, except for one. My dreaded, strapless, push-up, homecoming bra. Between the options of going bra-less and going to school with a push-up bra, I of course chose the latter.
What had started as a wardrobe malfunction quickly became a social experiment.
It started out innocently. I sit in a corner with mainly boys and one other girl in Spanish class. And it's not that these gentlemen don't usually talk to me but I noticed a dramatic increase in the conversation between me and most of them. Also, it seemed hard for them to look me in the eyes.
These trends, unfortunately, continued throughout the day, amongst my other peers. It was all very uncomfortable. Also, I am convinced that there are few lesbians in my classes. No girl looked twice at the girls.
Now, this has absolutely nothing to do with writing, I just thought it was interesting albeit unsurprising.
Yours.
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