TW: ED
You scrolled on instagram and saw many posts about your weight and looks, and as much as you tried to avoid it, it was too hard. You decided it would be better if you started to cut back on your food intake, but as you started to see results, you started eating less and less until it had been 2 days since you last ate anything.
"Are you hungry for lunch?" Taylor asked you.
"I'm okay" you lied.
"No you're not, love" she walked over to you.
"What do you mean?"
"You haven't been eating. How long has it been?"
Tears welled up in your eyes and when you looked at her, you broke down.
"Oh honey" Taylor hugged you tight.
"I-it's been t-two days" you managed to choke out. Taylor tried to stay calm for you.
"My love, why?" She stroked your hair.
"I-instagram"
Taylor grabbed your phone and opened instagram. Within the first three posts, she found one bashing you.
Y/N L/N in her fat era?!
Y/N turned ugly?
Taylor should leave Y/N
She choked back tears as she read these horrible things about you.
"I-I'm sorry Tay" you cried in her arms.
"It's okay honey, we're gonna figure it out"
"I just wanted to be pretty for you"
"Y/N you ARE pretty! You're the most beautiful person to ever exist. I love your beautiful Y/E/C eyes and hair and your lips are so soft, and your personality is so amazing. You are not ugly! You're healthy and that's all that matters to me. I love you so much, Y/N/N" Taylor consoled you.
"A-are you sure, Tay?" you asked, still crying a bit.
"I've never been more sure. You're gonna be okay"
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After a few days, Taylor managed to help you on your road to recovery and she was with you every step of the way, because she loved you just the way you were.
A/N if anyone needs someone to talk to, I'm here
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