I walked up into my bedroom to try on my new shirt.
I was excited since Carl had bought it for me.I looked into the mirror and noticed my breast, were they too big? Too small? Do they even look right? Why won't they just hold up. I turn to my side and see the tight shirt outlining my stomach fat. I always look like I was bloated and chubby. Then I grabbed my arms and noticed how big they looked. This shirt did look good on me. I put my new jeans on only to noticed how large my hips looked. And how If I I sit right, my butt would look weird.
I opened my door to hide the mirror so I wouldn't be sad about my body. I ran to the bathroom to try and figure out an outfit while doing my makeup.
I was touching up my eyeliner when I heard a knock on the door, it was Carl, I could tell by his knock that we both made up.
My beautiful boyfriend who for some reason wants to be with me.Our dates tommorow at 6.
And this was my planned outfit. I hate how it looks.
I panic knowing I didn't bring my change of clothes, meaning he would have to see me in this outfit, Even tough I looked bad.
I heard a knock ok the bathroom door."Baby? You in there?"
He said while knocking 3 different times.
The door wasn't locked so I slightly opened it to tell him to hand me my change of clothes.
"I'm right here, can you hand me my pjs?"He gives a confused look while trying to peek into the room, I knew he was probably gonna try and get me to open the door.
"Wait why? Why the hell are you even in there" and said forcing the door open.
I step back nervous.
Knowing how bad I looked, my insecurities overflowing my mind, I start to nearly run out of there.
He started to look me up and down. He probably thought I looked horrible. I managed to get out a sigh and say "I'm was about to-"before he kissed me.
Grabbing my waist that I was once insecure about. Touching my body in all the spots I thought looked ugly.
And it was the most romantic feeling I've ever felt.We stopped kissing to catch out breaths for a split second before he said
"baby, you look so beautiful"
And just like that I turned to the mirror and saw myself through his perspective.
I was beautiful.
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