Tank top and sweatpants

As you shuffle through the few items of clothing you have available, you find yourself sticking to a tank top and some sweatpants. You can’t find any underwear so you’re going to have to go commando.

As you pull the tight sweat pants on, you hear a knock on your door, 7:30 on the dot, damn him and his great sense of timing. “Just a second!” You yell to the front door, as you try your best to heave this incredibly tight tank top on, not finding a clean bra either, you decide to go without. Doesn’t help that whenever you move slightly up or down they constantly jiggle like you’ve got a pair of water balloons up your shirt.