Billy Glimour 🥰 Beautiful (TW ED)

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Scars to your beautiful
Alissa Cara

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~y/n POV~

"You need to eat less y/n. You are getting fatter and fatter by the day." My mother said.

"All your clothes will be too small soon and I can't keep affording to buy you more all the time." My father added.

"I'm sorry."

A couple of weeks passed and I was so thin I was on the edge of anorexia and serious illness.

My mum and dad were on a business trip in America and my older brother, Billy was at his football game. I sat on the kitchen floor, holding a box of cookies, crying and staring at them.

"Hey y/n, I'm home!" He walked into the kitchen before I had a chance to move off of the floor, hide the cookie box and stop crying. He looked at me upset. "What's going on y/n?" I wiped my face quickly and pushed the box across the floor, away from me.

"Nothing. I'm fine."

"You can have a cookie if you want one. I don't mind."

"No I can't Billy!" He looked at me very upset and confused.

"Why not?"

"I. I don't like them."

"What a load of rubbish. They're your favourite food!" He insisted.

"I DON'T WANT ANY BILLY!" I screamed. He came and sat down next to me and spoke softly to me.

"What's going on with you lately? I'm worried about you y/n. What's going on with you?"

"Nothing. Just forget I said anything, alright?"

"Is it mum and dad?" He asked softly. I looked at him slightly shocked.

"How'd you know?" He shuffled closer to me.

"I heard what they said to you before they left for their business trip. About your clothes and your weight and how much you should and shouldn't eat."

"They we're just helping so I wouldn't get picked on at school by all the popular kids."

"That's not true y/n and you know it. You are one of the most beautiful people I have ever met in my life-"

"You have to say that though. You're just saying that because you're my brother."

"I'm really not y/n. You are amazing just the way you are. There are so many people out there who would kill to look like you!"

"Really? You mean it?" I asked him, unsure.

"Of course I do. Have you seen how many people get plastic surgery to look like you? Cause I know it's a lot."

"You know, I never thought about it like that before."

"See? You are one of the prettiest and smartest people I know. Now-" He handed me the box of cookies that I had pushed across the room. "Eat as many of these as your heart desires. No matter what our parents would say because they are completely and utterly wrong." He smiled largely at me.

"Thank you Billy. I love you."

"I love you too little sis."

~One of my favourite Scots man. Including McTominay and Andy Robertson of course!~

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