tess~ i don't know what i'm supposed to wear bryce. is it like a night in the town type of thing or like dinner at saddle ranch?
bryce~ who do you know that goes out in the night...on the town?
tess~ oh well geez, i thought you knew about my cliché fantasies
bryce~ fantasies such as...?
i pulled him by his shirt and grinned.
tess~ like....
i lean in and whisper
tess~ nights on the town
she smiles fully and lets go of him, then lifts up two dresses.
tess~ which one? although...i dont want to wear a dress
bryce~ you don't have to. you can wear whatever you want
tess~ running clothes?
bryce~ eh...
tess~ yeah, i figured that was out of the question.
her fit:
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(hair in 90's clip messy bun)
tess~ let me die in this outfit, okay?
bryce~ when the time comes, i'll make sure that gets done
tess~ you better.
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tess~ dixieee
dixie~ tess!
i run-walk up to her and hug her.
dixie~ ew i hate hugs
tess~ then why are you hugging me back?
dixie~ cause you're intoxicatingly hot
tess~ please, you.
i let go of her and wave to the rest of the guys. i sit down in between bryce and avani.
avani~ i love your jeans
tess~ thanks, urban outfitters
avani~ i love your style, we have to go shopping together. whenever im done with the morphe thing
tess~ i love your palette, it is goals on another level
avani~ eh, i wish.
tess~ no seriously, i was gonna wear diet today. its my favorite
avani~ aw, well thanks.
i smile as bryce kisses my cheek. i turn and look at him, my smile growing bigger.
bryce~ hey
tess~ hi
bryce~ did i tell you that you look stunning?
i can feel the blood flow to my head as my cheeks starting getting hot. he rubs his hand against my cheek, about to kiss me.
blake~ bryce the simp
he turns around and smirks at blake.
bryce~ you speak from experience
blake puts his arm over amelie's shoulder.
blake~ im a proud simp. i openly love this girl
bryce~ maybe not openly, but i love tess.
my eyes quickly look up to his. w-what? he loves me. me? it's been almost three months, so i mean i guess you could say time was put into this thought, this feeling...but i didn't know if i loved him. like i said, things have been perfect. maybe i do love him. or was it too early?
he glanced down at me and smiled. squeezing me, mid-thigh, like how i did when we met. i kept re-running him saying it over and over in my head, that i didnt even notice the waiter come up and take everyone's order but mine.
bryce~ tess?
tess~ hm? oh! um, sorry. i'll take a parmesan salad
waiter~ you haven't ordered your drink yet
tess~ an iced tea then, please.
the waiter nods and walks away. bryce looks down at me, a brow raised. i look down and bite my lip. oh geez.