Novel & Cerita I Heart My Girlfriend Sweatpants

Drake beamed looking at me and I couldn't help but smile. "My girlfriend deserves all the good things in life..." He added and I could feel my heart was exploding.Did he just say girlfriend? Did he just say girlfriend?My Inner goddess popped her head from her bathroom door.He should fucking get rid of those glasses and the cap.My subconscious mind rolled her eyes.

My jaw dropped, “You did not! Zade, I told you I don’t need…” “Relax, chihuahua.” He interrupted, clearly amused, “It’s just a few outfits. You’re representing me now. Can’t have you walking around looking like you just escaped from Drewire.” “Just a few outfits?! Knowing you, you would have bought the whole site or something! I'm your girlfriend not your wife!” I stomped my feet on the ground. But seriously, I have almost twenty boxes filled to the brim with clothes! Just clothes! “Girlfriend? Ha. You, baby, are my wife and there's nothing you can do to change that so just keep your pretty little mouth closed and enjoy what I buy for you.”

I spanked it, and she smiled wider She looked so fucking good Then she rested her head on my chest and I hugged her again “Girlfriends” I asked “Definitely!” She replied immediately and I smiled wider

The sweatpants have a hole in the left knee and a pasta stain on the thigh from Tuesday’s dinner. They’re the ugliest thing I own and I’m wearing them on the couch at 9 PM while a woman in an emerald dress worth more than my advance has her hand on my husband’s arm in a photograph that fourteen thousand people have already liked.

she yells and I hear my room door close --- I decided I wanted to wear sweatpants and a crop top. I think this is probably the best outfit I've ever worn. I've been wearing hoodies, long sleeves, jeans, and tights for the longest time because when I get episodes I harm myself as much as I harm others. The ones on my arms have finally healed so why not Walking out of my room my mom stops in her tracks "Oh my gosh my baby" Her eyes start tearing up "Yeah yeah I know" I smiled a genuine smile

She runs her eyes over my outfit in an over exaggerated move. "Yes. They're different." The pants were thoughtful. Finn always joked he loved it when I wore sweats around him. He'd told me more than a few times I needed a pair from as he said, "a good team." Now I have the pants but not Finn. It's a twisted and sick world.

Instead, he was dragged through the mud alongside me. Then, my actress girlfriend, who had always refused to make our relationship public, went live on social media. During the livestream, she openly declared her love for Lucas and fiercely condemned me for plagiarism. Instantly, I was utterly devastated! I had shared my song with her first, but she betrayed me, who was her actual boyfriend, by stabbing me in the back and siding with Lucas. After her public condemnation, her fans rallied against me and flooded my social media accounts with endless hate.

Getting unhappy because of me Because I was feeling sad, I decided to drop by at Goodwill's Ice-cream shop. It belonged to my dad's cousin, Goodwill. He always gives me free ice-cream. I love that place because children always come and make noises, and cry and laugh. I feel amused while looking at them. I wore red sweatpants with white strips down the length at the sides and wore it's sweater, the same color and design. Made by adidas. I managed to wear white sneakers, luckily my feet didn't hurt in them.

Throwing his hand up in the air disappointed, he grumbled, “what a troubled girl you are. Here I am trying to help and you find me wrong. You are not even ready to accept my gesture. Tell me one thing that makes you think that I am teamed up with your classmate and playing games with you.” “Oh! Come on what can be the biggest evidence then your sweatpants?” she replied shortly. “Seriously? You think that my sweatpants are evidence for you thinking that I am teamed up with your classmate? Like really?” he muttered in annoyance. “This is not the gym dress of C.M,” she mumbled. Pinching the bridge of his nose, he said, “I didn’t tell you that this is a school gym dress. I told you it is my gym

Who the fuck does she think she is to blow me off like this? I sit on the workout bench taking a deep breath and typing back asking her what emergency. Why is she blowing me off? What could be so important? Shit, her mum? Her sister? Are they back? She is not replaying and I feel my heart beating faster than it was before, adrenaline pumping through my body. I rush to the bathroom where I have the fastest shower ever. Aimee still hasn’t replied. Fuck. I put on the first outfit I see consisting in a pair of black jeans and a white t-shirt. I pull my hair back with my fingers and I grab my car keys.