"Your my perfect girl"

He said those words,every single day since he started dateing you.Every time you felt insecure,sad,lonely,or any other feeling other than happy,it was the same thing:He would mess up your hair then put his hat on your head,making sure its snug before lifting you off the ground and holding you there until you smiled.John b and pope teased him about being whipped and he knew he was but he couldn't help it,he loved you. You,him,john b,pope,kie,sarah and cleo were at the chateau,the rest of the pouges downstairs getting ready to go out in the boat while you were upstairs standing infront of the mirror looking at your self in your bikini,you had everything a girl could want,a hot boyfriend,great friends,a perfect body and even better than but you didn't think so.JJ noticed that you were just staring at yourself so he got up,doing the usual,messing up your hair,putting his hat on and throwing you over his shoulder,grabbing his sunglasses off the drawer and walking downstairs to the rest of the pouges.