"Yeah good one there." She scoffed.
I frowned.
How could she not believe that she was beautiful?
I grabbed her shoulders and flip her onto the bed. She squeaked and I smiled because it was adorable. I leaned my head closer to her.
"How could you not know how beautiful you are?"
She rolled her eyes. "Come on. Just look at my fa-"
I didn't let her continue as I touched her small button nose making her raised her eyebrow.
"I like your cute ass button nose."
I touched her lips. "I like your full pink lips."
I touched your eyebrow, smoothing it out. "I like your pretty eyebrows."
I touched her eyes. "I love your gorgeous eyes."
"I like how long your eyelashes are."
"I like your body." I gripped her waist.
"I like everything about you. Inside and outside. "
I suddenly sit up as well as her.
"What about me? What do you like about me?" I crossed my arms and said it in a childish manner.
"Nothing. "
I glared at her and started tickling her. She started laughing uncontrollably as I continued tickling.
"Jac-Jace st-stop!"
I only replied by tickling more.
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The Girl who wears Sweater
Kurzgeschichten"One of the hardest parts of life is deciding whether to walk away or try harder." ------------------------------------------------ Story of a sad & lonely girl and a curious boy. ***trigger warning
