My Wardrobe Proves I'm No Copycat

Summary

My roommate buys an off-the-shoulder top.

I happen to own one too.

Apparently, that's all it takes for her to start telling everyone I'm obsessed with copying her.

According to her, I'm like a rat, constantly watching her and stealing her style.

Seriously?

I open my closet and reveal rows upon rows of clothes, packed from end to end—all from the latest collections.

Then I turn to her with a smile. "So, tell me. How exactly am I copying you?"