Your POV:
I was sitting on the hotel bed getting ready for this birthday party. Jack Gilinsky my boyfriend, invited me to it.
There were gonna be a lot of girls there. Prettier than me, skinnier than me. I couldn't compete with them. I sighed. I looked at the clothes I picked out. They were lying on top of my suitcase. I got up and walked over to the mirror. I looked in to it.
I sighed "why" I mumbled. I heard my phone ring. I walked over and picked it up.
"Babe are you ready" Jack said.
"I'm not feeling well. I think I may just stay here." I said.
"I'll come. Hold on" he said.
"No Jack. Don't leave. I'll be fine. Hang out with your friends. It's ok" I smiled.
"Ok baby. I'll see you later I guess" he said.
"Alright bye" I hung up the phone. I went on Instagram. I saw Jack with all these girls.
I laid in bed. I put my hair in a messy ponytail.
I fell asleep.
Jacks POV:
I couldn't be at the party knowing y/n wasn't ok. I walked out of the crowed house and to the taxi. I got in and went to the hotel.
I walked up to our room. I opened the door to see her sleeping.
I walked over to her. She opened her eyes.
"What's the real reason you stayed home. Tell your daddy" I smirked.
"My stomach hurts" she said.
I leaned in and kissed her. "I'm not buying it" I said.
Your POV:
I looked into his eyes. I sighed. "How was the party"
"Um boring" he said.
I nodded. I looked out the window.
"What's the real reason you stayed home. If you don't tell me. I'll go get Taylor" he said.
"Oh my god no please" I said. Taylor had the biggest crush on me. Jack always made fun of me. "Why would you date me" I asked.
"Because your perfect" he said. He grabbed my hand.
"But those girls are so much more" I said.
"But your my definition of perfect. Your always you and you may not have the most amazing perfectly straight smile like them or a fake laugh or personality or 10 tons of makeup. Your absolutely beautiful and I love everything about that." He smiled.
"Thanks Jack" I said.
"Is that why you didn't want to go. Because you felt uncomfortable" he asked.
I looked down "no" I mumbled.
"Liar" he said. He wrapped me in his arms and pulled me onto the bed. "I say. Movie marathon" he said.
"Deal" I laughed.
He got changed and walked over to me.
"I love you beautiful" he kissed me.
