It's the old her

On the picture, it's Tessa how I remember her. The black girl notices my look and look too.

"So, I really fuckin' changed, uh?"

Getting closer to her, I notice that she's slightly taller than me, around six foot one. She's way taller than her old self.

"What do we do, now?" I ask.

"Hell if I know!" She says, looking at me up and down. "What's sure, is dat I don' fuckin' stay butt naked!"

She walks to the closet, swinging her big ass around, and pick some clothes.

"Goddammit! It's my fuckin' old self duds!"

"Oh, shit, you never gonna be able to wear those."

"No shit, sherlock! Now, go buy me some!"

"I don't even know your size!"

She lifts her chin to show me disdain and look back at the closet. Grabbing an old sheet, she rolls it around her and make a knot, giving her something closer to a dress that I could have thought.

"Let's go, Romeo!" She says, leaving the room.

"Romeo?" I repeat, grabbing some clothes to get quickly dressed.