thedirtysouth posted in blueridgeschool:

Mackenzie sighed and rolled her eyes. There was still a small smile on her face despite her growing irritation with her girlfriend. Only Tatum could be so endearingly irritating, she was sure of it. Mackenzie was pretty sure her "sexy voice" as Tatum so un-lovingly dubbed it, could get the girl to cooperate, but she decided to take a different approach. For now. Mackenzie glanced around the dressing room to see if any of the fiends who had swooped down on them when they entered were skulking about. To her great relief, they seemed to have found another victim and were occupied. She slipped into the curtained dressing room quickly and rounded on her girlfriend.

She had to admit, she didn't blame Tatum for not wanting to show her the yellow dress. It was a mess of sequins and chiffon, not at all the younger girl's style. She chuckled to herself, if Tatum hadn't been holding it up it surely would have fallen down by now. "What have they gotten you into, Tate?" she asked, leaning forward and giving her girlfriend a reassuring peck on the cheek. "That looks like some thing your mother would pick out. Although, the color doesn't look bad on you at all."

The blonde girl eyed the rest of the dresses out of the corner of her eye, they were all along the lines of Madeline's wishes, and not at all what she figured Tatum likes. She cupped the smaller girl's cheeks and smiled down at her. "Tell you what, babe," she said trying to sooth the redhead. She peppered the girl's face with soft kisses. "I'm going to take these all back and find you something you actually like, how does that sound? You have to promise to cooperate and come show me though!"

She kissed Tatum on the lips and wrapped her arms around her. "You're so beautiful T, no matter what you wear."