Can't find something nice to wear

Jamie walked into the guest room and began to look for something to wear. As he looked at his clothes, he frowned. He pulled out shirt after shirt and pants after pants but nothing felt right.

"I can't wear any of these," he said placing his hands on his hips.

He left all of his things in his room and ventured into Rob's. He didn't like the idea of taking something of Rob's but he couldn't just walk around naked all day. He looked around his room and had a strange feeling rush over him.

"I really shouldn't be in here until Rob invites me in...I mean, 'unless' he invites me in," he said to himself.

He suddenly couldn't bring himself to invade Robs privacy any longer and turned to leave. He stopped short, however, when he saw a few boxes against the wall. He looked inside and saw Judy's clothes. He concluded that Rob must have been wanting to return them but after what she said in her note, she probably wouldn't be receptive. Jamie reached in and pulled out a sexy lace bra and felt the material in his fingers.

"I bet Rob really liked this," he thought to himself.

Jamie's heart sank when he began to think how Rob must feel seeing the boxes. How sad it was that these clothes would never be worn for him again. Jamie solemnly placed it back with the other clothes and picked up the box. He had decided that he was going to store them in his room, just so his friend didn't have to see them anymore. He gathered all the boxes and put them down along his wall.

"That's better. Now, I need to fix my own clothes problem...and what to do with my ugly old stuff?" he wondered.

He didn't feel right throwing them out but he knew he never wanted to wear them again.

"Maybe I could give them to goodwill? I'll need to pick up some bo-" He began saying when he looked back at the boxes of Judy's clothes. He smiled as he dumped the contents out onto the floor and began filling the boxes with his own clothes. He was feeling pretty clever that he was fixing so many problems so quickly. In no time, all his ugly clothes were boxed away ready to be donated.

"Now that's done, I really need to find something nice to wear," She said to himself scanning his room, his eyes falling on the pile of Judy's clothes.