Jennifer's POV:
"Aw! Come on!" I said trying to reach a cup out of the cabinet. I was at home watching TV, when I had got thirsty. So, I'm in the kitchen trying to reach a cup, but it's too high up. "Hey, babygirl!" Bruno, my 2 month boyfriend, said while kissing my head. "Hey," I said giving up on getting the cup. "What's wrong?" He asked me as I pointed at the high glass cup I was trying to get and pouted while crossing my arms. "I can't reach the cup," I said as he chuckled at my childish behavior.Bruno reaches up in the cupboard and passed the cup to me. "Happy, baby?" He asked me while hugging me. "Very! Thanks, babe," I said while filling up my cup with water. I've always hated my height because in high school, I always get teased about it. Most people always say, "Look it's Jennifer! The real life dwarf!" Or "Hey, short stack of pancakes!" Even in the yearbook, I was known as the shortest person in the senior class.
As I was sitting on the couch with Bruno, I started wondering why did Bruno pick a short girl like me to be his girlfriend? I mean, I'm shorter than him, and he never told me that he loves me. I bet I'm just a fling to him so he can get over his last girlfriend. I just got up and went to our shared bedroom and cried so Bruno won't see me cry. Just the thought of him breaking up with me brings tears to my eyes.
Bruno's POV:
I noticed that Jennifer went to our bedroom, but she didn't tell me why. "Jennifer? Babygirl?" I called out to her as I walked in the room to see her crying in her pillow. "I'm not good enough for him. I hate myself for being this short. He probably is still down there, didn't even noticed that I'm gone," Jennifer said to herself while crying. "Babygirl, what's wrong?" I ask. She looked at me, tried to dry her eyes, and just humped her shoulders. "Nothing," She asked putting on a fake smile when I know that she's upset."Jennifer, you can tell me what's wrong. And tell the truth, because I heard you saying that you're not good enough for me and that you hate yourself. Now, Jenny Baby, What's wrong?" I asked wiping her tears away. "You'll probably think that this is silly, but I hate that I'm short, and I started wondering why did you ask me to be your girlfriend when I'm this short," Jennifer said looking at me. Aww! She's insecure about her height! I chuckled at her and kissed her cheek. "I can hear you laughing. Why are you laughing?" She asked me while looking at her fingers.
"Because you're cute when you're insecure. Jennifer, I don't care about how tall or short you are. I asked you to be my girlfriend because you are smart, outgoing, kind, confident, sweet, beauti- no, gorgeous, and the list goes on and on. You don't let anyone else tell you what to do and you maybe insecure about your own height, but you don't have to be. I'm the shortest in the Hooligans, but I didn't care about that! Besides, it's way easier to pick your little ass up!" I said throwing her over my shoulder while she screamed. "Bruno! Put me down!" She said while playfully punching my back and laughing. I ran around our room and tickled her when I threw her on the bed until we both were tired. Both of us were laughing like crazy, once we calmed down I looked at her face and saw that smile that I fell in love with.
"You're crazy!" Jennifer said feeling my curls. "You're crazy, too! But that's just one of the reasons why I love you. You're perfect just the way you are; height and all the rest, my adorable babygirl," I said as she snapped her head towards me. "What did you say?" She asks me. "I said you're crazy, too," I said while giving her a questioning look. "No, after that," she said sitting up. "You're perfect just the way you are?" I asked still a little confused. "Before that," she said looking in my eyes. "I love you?" I asked as her face lit up like a little kid's face on Christmas Day. "That's the one. You love me, Bruno?" She asked me while I looked at her.
"Of course, I love everything about you, Jennifer. Why are you crying, babygirl?" I asked as she was in the middle of crying. "These are tears of joy because that was the first time you ever said that you love me, Bruno. And, I love you, too," Jennifer said before she kissed me. I kissed her back as she kept saying thank you or I love you. "Anything for my babygirl," I said kissing her, "You know that you are beautiful, right?" She looked at me and shook her head no. "Well, let me show you, Jenny," I said kissing her neck. "What do we say, Jennifer?" I asked her. "Daddy, make love to me," She moaning as I took her beautiful ass down in the bedroom. Short or tall, I'm still gonna love my babygirl the same everyday. And that's a fact!
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