Fuck your opinions, fuck you lack of spin, when you are misrable, i'll be just fine!

Me and my mom were in Costco as usually, and while she was in line i went off to the restrooms.
When i returned I saw my friend Emma ( name changed for privacy sake) mom standing and talking with mine. Her family was a very strict Christian family, keeping Emma on a short leash. Her conservative mother never being highly found of me.
I walked up with a smile.
Emma's mom looked away from my mom and bore her eyes into me. Her eyes looked me over from my eyeliner, fishnet stockings, and rocker boots. Besides the looks, she didn't even acknowledge my existence. Not a hello, smile, nothing.
Quickly she looked back to my mother and chatted with her and finally left.
"Did she even say hi to you?" my mom asked rasing an eyebrow as we grabbed our groceries .
"Nope."
My mom rolled her eyes "What is with that women. As long as you have known Emma you have been a good friend and nothing but polite to her mother."
"Emma did say something to me about her mom being wary of her hanging out with me now. Thinks I'll get her into drugs probably."
"That women doesn't trust you at all. It's annoying."
She opened the back car door and we stuffed our bags in and continued " There is just people like that. Don't ever let that get to you, you never dress slutty or anything. Just different."
"Ya it's not like i show my boobs off to everyone!"
"I'd rather have a daughter that dresses different then a daughter who dressing provocative."