Chapter 22- "The yellow makes you look fat"

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Savannah’s P.O.V

 

“What about this one?” I asked Josh,  he was sitting crossed legged in the middle of the floor in our bedroom

“It looks fine” he said with a bored tone

“ just…fine?” for the past hour, I’ve tried dresses on he’s said the same thing ‘fine’ I don’t need fine I need honesty

“Well what do you want me to say?” he asked getting up off the floor and going to the bed

“Maybe saying something honest for once” I said snapping at him

“Fine” he said with a mischievous grin on his face

“Fine?” uh oh not that face again

“I’ll be honest from now on” he said, something was terribly off about him right now…

“Okay….” what was he up to?

“The purple dress you tired on 30 minutes ago made you look weird, the orange one you tried an hour ago made you look like a pumpkin, the green one you tried on 20 minutes ago made you look very short, don’t ask me how it just did…well more than you already are, the bright pink one you tried on made you look way too tan, and the yellow one you have on makes you look fat!”

 I stood there trying to take in everything he had said, I stood there dumbstruck. What do you say to that? I looked at josh he just had the hugest smirk on his face.

“Well..?” he asked

“You’re a jerk!” I grabbed the nearest thing next to me and threw it at him

“OWW!” he said grabbing his cheek, crap what did I throw at him?

“Babe! I’m so sorry! I didn’t actually think it was going to hit you!”  I ran up to him and moved the hand he was cupping his cheek with. He had a bright red spot on his left cheek, it started to turn purple

“It’s okay...” he said looking up at me, I was hovering over him

“Are you sure? I mean I didn’t actually think it was going to hit you, I have terrible aim...” I said

“Really? After that hit, I would’ve thought you were a softball player” he smiled at me, that very beautiful breath taking smile

“Well you know I try” I smirked at him, in a swift moment he was laying on top of me. How does he do that?!

“What are you doing?” I asked him

“Babe!” he said with a pleading voice

“What?” I said acting stupid, I know what he wants, he always asks for it

“You know what!” he said to me getting frustrated

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