-Ronan-
I walked into the walk-in closet and saw Amber in a beautiful golden dress that molded perfectly to her body. It had an open back but was covered in the front. It was better than that red dress she had worn last time.
“I don’t look fat in this, do I?” she asked, turning to look at herself in the mirror.
I chuckled, shaking my head. “You think you look fat in that?”
“Answer the question!” she told me, crossing her arms.
I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her from behind before kissing the top of her head. “No, you look perfect,” I whispered and saw a smile spread across her lips.
“It just feels weird,” she said.
“Weird?”
“Yeah, all my clothes feel weird. My skin feels itchy and uncomfortable,” she confessed.
“You’re probably going to experience a lot of change
