"Does this look okay on me?" you asked Liam as you spun around in the pretty pink dress you decided to try on.
"It looks great, love." he complimented as he stood up from the bench he was waiting on.
"Are you sure?" you asked frowning as you look at the view from the side in the dressing room mirror.
You were at the mall shopping. Liam had agreed to go with you. You were having fun, but you just weren't quite sure you like how this dress fit. It's too tight and clingy to my body. Does it show too much for me?
"What do you mean?" he questioned, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion as he walked over to you.
"You don't think that I'm too big for it?" you mumbled while looking down at your stomach.
"Why would you ever think that?" he said with concern evident in his tone.
He wrapped his strong arms around your small waist so that he would be hugging you from the back.
I-I'm not good enough. I doubt it even fits. Why am I so desperate to make it fit? I'll always be fat anyways.
"Because I'm fat." you whispered as tears threatened you to flow.
Without saying a word, he swept you off your feet and carried you bridal style to the bench that he had waited for you on—the bench that places have that you sit on to try on shoes.
He sat down on it and held you close to him in his lap, protectively placing his head on top of yours. He rubbed your back with one hand as you cried lightly into his shirt.
"Baby, look at me." he soothingly instructed as he placed his fingers under your chin, tilting your head up to where you could see him. Your beautiful glossy y/e/c eyes met his brown ones and you could immediately tell he was upset.
"You are gorgeous." he explained while wiping at your tears.
"Don't you dare let anyone tell you otherwise." he added, completely serious.
He's right; I shouldn't be that way. If I'm good enough for him, then I must be pretty good. You sniffed a little, feeling a lot better now.
"Really?" you inquired in a light voice and smiled. \
"Absolutely!" he assured.
"Now, go change. We can't buy that if you have it on." he teased.
You giggled with a smile as you made your way back to the dressing room.
Hey. Thanks for reading! It would be lovely if you would vote/comment/fan. I had to put the video because I was just dying not to type out the rest of the lyrics instead of writing. The picture is of the dress you have on. If you like it here is the link for the shopping website: http://www.cute-dresses.com/index.php?route=product/product&product_id=503 Love you guys! I do requests! If you want one, message me or something. I AM DYING TO DO REQUESTS!!!
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