You had just finished showering after a very busy day.
You were sat on the wooden floor of your cold bedroom with a soft white towel wrapped around your petite body and were staring at yourself in the mirror in format of you.
You hated everything you saw.
Just they way your damp hair fell upon your shoulders.
And how your makeup from earlier today was smudged across your face.
You couldn't understand how your boyfriend, jack, loved you as much as he does.
All of a sudden you felt a tear slip from your eye and a few more follow.
"Hey hey baby what's up?" You heard a calling voice say.
Jack, he rushed to your side and wiped the few tears.
He pulled you closer as you died some more.
"I j-just h-hate me" you stuttered
"Baby, don't think like that you're beautiful"
you hugged him.
"Look where's your hairdryer?"
You were confused by his question but handed him it.
He kissed your head and began drying your hair, styling it into your favourite look.
Once he was finished.
He walked to your neatly organised wardrobe and pulled out some soft leggings and a baggy jumper.
Also picking up your Calvin Klein underwear set.
He passed it to you and you slipped of your towel and put on your clothes.
"Better now" he smiled
"Yeahhhh, thank you baby" you gave him a toothy smile before sitting down next to him.
"For what?" He questioned.
"For making me feel, loved, wanted and beautiful. I love you"
"I love you more" he kissed you again.
You sat in front of your tv and put on a movie.
You spent the rest of your evening cuddling up to jack and watching your favourite shows and movies.
A/n I'm really lazy I can never bee bothered for a authors note but btw this is crap
