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" Do you think I look slutty in this dress?"
He looks down at me with a flicker of amusement. "No."
"Do you think I look sexy?"
We get to the car, and he opens the passenger door, not answering me.
"Carter," I whine, dragging the last syllable out. Then I stop him in the middle of the sidewalk and look into his eyes with a pout.
"What, Quinn?"
I slip my arms around his neck, standing on the tips of my toes to. get really close to his mouth. "Do you think I'm sexy?"
Carter looks down at me. He holds my hips with the tips of his fingers, like he's not comfortable being this close to me, but doesn't want to push away. "Quinn, you've always been beautiful. You know that. "
― Joya Goffney , Excuse Me While I Ugly Cry
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" Do you think I look slutty in this dress?"
He looks down at me with a flicker of amusement. "No."
"Do you think I look sexy?"
We get to the car, and he opens the passenger door, not answering me.
"Carter," I whine, dragging the last syllable out. Then I stop him in the middle of the sidewalk and look into his eyes with a pout.
"What, Quinn?"
I slip my arms around his neck, standing on the tips of my toes to get really close to his mouth. "Do you think I'm sexy?"
Carter looks down at me. He holds my hips with the tips of his fingers, like he's not comfortable being this close to me, but doesn't want to push away. "Quinn, you've always been beautiful. You know that. "
― Joya Goffney , Excuse Me While I Ugly Cry