I D Flex But I Like This Shirt の小説・ストーリー

Sophia's POV To be honest,about that guy Jacob... I'm kinda glad that he doesn't finds me attractive because of my size.I wasn't put on this earth to impress anybody but myself. I don't need a man to tell me if I look good or not or if I have a perfect body shape or not.I can do that all by myself! I know that I look good every day,my hair and my outfits be on point no matter where I go.I always smell extremely good,my attitude is savage,and I'm very loyal.So,I see nothing wrong with me and I don't see anything wrong about me.I swear,men like Jacob are nothing but a bunch of judgemental pigs who think they're too good to be with a girl that haves extra meat on her bones.

She said, stepping out of the bathroom. "Like?" I raised a brow questioningly. "Unthink it then. I can never like him!" "Why… "He's too annoying, a ladies man, doesn't give two fuck about others. What's there to like? Sorry that he's your brother." I apologized raising my hands. "Apology accepted." She smiled. "But I was going to ask why you sounded defensive." "Oh!" I said quietly. "I think I'll wear this." I took out an oversize orange tee that had a caption on it which read 'Sky In my Mind' and a denim shirt.

After waiting for what felt like ages, with no clothes arriving, I decided to explore his closet to see what would fit me. The wardrobe was predominantly filled with formal wear, royal garments, and neatly hung button-down shirts, all of which were much too large for me, even though I was on the thick side. But I continued scanning meticulously, not wanting to disorganize the perfectly arranged closet. Finally, after several minutes of looking, I came across a shirt that seemed about the right size. It was adorned with a smiley emoji and the words "Smile for me, even when you're sad" printed above it.

Liam sighed and I was sure he also rolled his eyes as he wandered off. A few minutes later he returned holding a shirt, sunglasses, and a hat out for me. Without looking, I took it from him and put the shirt on, followed by the hat and sunglasses. When I turned to look at him, I saw he was wearing a blue shirt that said, ‘I am with an idiot’. Not sure why he bought such a ridiculous shirt, I glanced down at the dark grey shirt I was now wearing. I don’t know why I was expecting anything different than the words that were written in bold red letters on my shirt. The words read, ‘I am the idiot’.

He added and I forced a smile on. He walked out of the room and I breathed out loud. He is really happy to be next to Celine's heart. I am happy he is happy. At least, they aren't fake like both of us. I searched my closet for a casual clothe to put on. I saw a large shirt Which I fell in love with Immediately. I wore it and it stretched down below my a*s. I picked up my bumber shorts and wore it under it. As I walked in front of the mirror, my a*s

It's heavy "I think I'm D cup," I said while holding my breast because it's heavy. I shake my head and continue wrapping it with the bandage. I'm already done and pin it. I take a deep breath because I'm having a hard time breathing. After I finish my business in the bathroom, I walk outside and look for a shirt to wear. I want to use my see-through shirt, but it will make it look seductive, so I disregard it. Finally, I found what I'm looking for. It's my light blue shirt with a Doraemon picture. It's my favorite shirt. I tried to wear it, but it's too stuffy because my breast is getting compress. Well, the outcome looks nice, I look sexy, and it feels like I'm wearing a crop top shirt.

"Relax and we'll get you change up before going to the pack " "No! I mean….I don't want to change up, please." I really liked the shirt ,it was comfy,light and warm and the smell, his smell..was something I didn't want to leave in a hurry. "Why?" "I'm okay with this?" I pleaded. "I can't let others see you like this." His eyes strayed to my laps and I gasped. "It's late already, they won't see. They don't even care what I wear in the dung….uhm…yeah dung.".

, I chuckled and she too cracked up. "Wow, this shirt is... Just amazing.", Her eyes twinkled, gawking at the shirt. It was a plain white shirt with a half collar still it could captivate your eyes within a moment. White was always his favourite and I love this colour on him. "Gotta go now. He would be waiting for me.", Stretching my hand to her, I smiled. "Oh yes! Thank you for this. I'm already obsessing over it.", Shaking hands, she pointed to the shirt.

They could be seen nodding or shaking their heads. “Hmm.. I like this line. These would be a popular look.” “Yeah.. I really like how it looks with the waist cincher. I’d wear this look..” “That one in yellow, I love it!” “Ah.. Animal prints..” “There’s a market for it..” “Hmm..”

Does it just make you sick? When we paid for it. "Wear that one." He just stared at me. As I went straight to the fitting room. I can see my reflection in the mirror… this one right here… this is the real Athena. A bit brash but, deep inside… weak. I'm just a human, and most of importantly a woman. When I went outside, I almost couldn't believe to see how the cheap white shirt looked so good on EL. I was not the only one who was surprised but also the saleslady who assisted us both.