Hell no! You're not like that

You shake your head quickly remembering yourself. That dipshit already thinks he can jerk off on your face whenever he wants now he wants to use you like a toilet? To feed you dangerous **** no less! You seethe in anger for a moment.

In fact, you realize your father wouldn't take very kindly to Pete offering you **** like this. You smile brightly. You finally have the upper hand!

"No Pete! Get out of here! You know Dad doesn't like you even pissing around me! Out! NOW!" you yell, your words seeming to propel him out of the room, even against his will.

"Shit! I gotta pee! You'll pay for this later." He seethes before slamming the door.

You sigh, relieved, then turn your attention back to the shower. Maybe today won't be such a bad day after all.

After finishing one last rinse you turn off the shower and wrap yourself in a fluffy pink towel, blow dry your hair, then finally exit the bathroom after some minutes. An angry looking Pete glares up at you from his smartphone as you pass by. He pulls your towel to the floor revealing your naked body, then slaps you on the ass and disappears into the bathroom.

You glare at the closed door for a moment before picking up your towel and rewrapping it around your body. You hope that was the payback.

Back in your room you open your closet and pick your clothes for the day. Every outfit showed a ludicrous amount of skin in an effort to solicit the maximum number of donations during the day, except the winterwear, which was usually skintight with holes in places that would have made them illegal several years ago.

With the outfit you begin to plan your day.

Hmmm, it's Saturday, but the school is holding some sort of contest, you think. It's not really a requirement though. You look at the two tiny scraps of fabric that constitute your school "uniform".

Your eyes move over to a hanger with what amounts to basically a string hanging from it that you loosely describe as a tube top. Brick and mortar might be dead, but the mall is open. People still go there during the day and mall shops have... adapted. Could be fun.

You look at a short blazer and a belt that might be called a pencil skirt if it were a bit longer. Your "professional attire". Your father said it's "bring your daughter to work day". You told him you were too old for that stuff now and he seemed disappointed. You could surprise him and tell him you'll go.

You rifle through several other hangers before sighing in frustration. You'll likely have a terrible day with anything. You could do something else entirely!

Which outfit do you choose?