it was another day, as any other day, Chloe and you were at a fancy hotel that Chloe spent some of her paycheck money all on

you've been insecure about yourself lately and your appearance you didn't tell chloe because you were scared she would just joke and make a sarcastic joke..

Chloe lit her cigarette while she leaned on the balcony with you, she notices the way your eyes change and your face expression she tilt her head a bit

''hey..'' Chloe says before blowing smoke out ''you okay? idiot?'' her tone was caring and soft but a bit raspy

you say ''I'm I..ugly?''

Chloe could instantly hear the shaky and sadness in your tone, she put her cigar out and held your hand tight and gentle ''there's nothing wrong with you..physically, you've got a look that makes any girl go bonkers over you, so stop it- you don't need any plastic surgery...Your perfect'' chloe reassures you her tone serious and warm