"which isn't exactly the same as the other five?"

Spencer said, while still sitting on the couch in that clothing store, while he watched his girlfriend show him 5 pink dresses that she swore were different, but to him, they were the same

"no!! the first is flower pink, the second is roga Viejo, the third has a V-neckline, the fourth is a semi-V-neckline and the fifth is natural dark pink with glitter and a covered V-neckline"

you argued, he just looked at you exhausted, exhausted from being here hours ago

what is the problem here? Well, your dearest sister, Leslie, is getting married, and she is exactly as unbearable as your older sister, lizza, and she asked that her bridesmaids all wear the dress of any cut they want, but yes or yes pink

"And which one do you like best, honey?"

Spencer asked with the little patience he had left, watching his girlfriend model in front of the mirror in that dark fuchsia pink dress with a V-neckline and blah blah blah, he wanted to buy that damn dress and go home at once

"uhmm none of them convince me"

you said, he groaned and sighed exhausted, this couldn't be happening to him

"Honey, the wedding is tomorrow, you must choose a dress"

He said in a severe tone, standing behind her in the fitting room, watching her continue modeling and trying on that dress, we had been looking for a dress for weeks that lizza and Leslie liked, and there wasn't a single one that they liked

"I have to find the perfect one"

you said, adjusting your neckline, you got along terribly with your brothers because of family problems with your father, and you needed to belong and for your sisters to love you, which is why you worked so hard

"So much effort to please your pretentious sister who is bitter because her fiancee fuck her badly? I didn't know this mattered so much to you"

Spencer said in a somewhat sarcastic tone