I threw my books on the bed, excited to see my cool new leather jacket. But my heart dropped once I saw this ugly day old guacamole colored jacket. I was very disappointed of what I saw on the bed. I approached it slowly, as if it was a stranger who I had to meet. But then my mom’s voice echoed throughout the house saying, “ Your jacket is in the closet.” As I came up to the closet, I slowly opened the door. There it was a beautiful a jacket with black leather and silver studs with and enough belts to hold down a small town. As I put the jacket on, I instantly knew I would be wearing this for a very long time. This jacket was almost 3 sizes bigger than my normal size. I walked into the bathroom, I stood in front of the mirror looking confident,
