I woke up to someone screaming. I jumped out of bed and followed the noise. It was outside my apartment so I walked out and saw a girl screaming at a man. "Im done with your shit! You did it again you fuck!" She yelled. "I didn't even do anything except tell you you're beautiful! I've tried so hard. I can't do this anymore. Im sorry.." Then he started walking away. "You fucking called her beautiful.." She started crying. "Because she doesn't believe she's beautiful I think everyone is beautiful. I know you've felt that way before. Can't you just trust me..?" Then she looked at me. I was about to walk back into my apartment when she said "I don't even know you and you don't even know the story. But if your boyfriend called someone else beautiful would you be okay with it?"
I was actually really nervous to answer but I just said what I thought. "Well I would be upset and mad I guess but if the other person doesn't believe they are I understand. I wouldn't suggest the boyfriend do it all the time but yeah.." "Well I guess. but--" She tried to say before I cut her off. "I understand your point of view but I also understand his. Like I'm guessing this girl is his friend, so if you had a guy friend and he felt bad about himself you would say something to compliment him right?" I was actually proud that I can give decent advice. "Yeah I guess so.." Then she turned to the guy. "Liam. Im sorry.. I misunderstood.. I love you." She said worried. "I love you too Almara." Then he picked her up and they hugged for about 2 minutes. "Thank you so much. My names Almara by the way.. What's yours?"
"Sam" I said as soon as Bronwynn walked out. "And this Is Bronwynn."
"Hi.." Bronwynn said awkwardly. "Bronwynn. This is Almara and Liam."
"Hello" Almara said. "Uh I guess I'll see you later?" I said.
"Yeah sure. Come over anytime." She replied and then walked into her apartment.
"What was that all about" Bronwynn asked. "Almara and her boyfriend, Liam. Were having a argument over something." I replied. "Oh"
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3 hours later Kian texted me.
Babe: Hey cutie. Just wanted to tell you, you're beautiful and I love you. Im picking you up at 6:00.
Me: I fucking love you.
I need to find something to wear. I started throwing stuff around my room trying to find something. after about 30 minutes I found a dress. I don't even really like dresses but every time Kian does that it's usually to a fancy place and I always end up wearing jeans or leggings. My dress was black and sleeveless with sparkles above the waist. My grandma bought it for me for my grade 8 grade an it still fits.. I found black pumps to go with it. At 4:30 I took a shower and then blow dried my hair. I curled my hair and put mascara and eyeliner on. by 5:45 I was ready. I had fifteen minutes to do whatever I wanted and I had nothing to do. I cleaned up my room a bit and then washed the counters in the counters in the kitchen. At exactly 6:00 I heard someone knock on the door. I opened the door and Kian was there in a suit and tie holding flowers. I almost died right there. He looked so perfect. "Wow. You look beautiful.." I blushed. "Thanks. You look pretty cute yourself." We both laughed.
"So where are we going?" I asked.
"You'll see"
