𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗦𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼𝘀~𝗣𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱𑁍

A/N~This was requested by zenthegreatest, I hope you and everyone else likes it.

TW~Breakdowns, swearing and body shaming.

Y/N'S POV

I love filming car videos with my brothers. It means two things. 1-We get to forget about the world for a while, and 2-McDonalds.

We were currently filming a video where we would be asking questions to each other, like 21 questions but more like 'oh would you do (random activity)' it went on for a while before we done celebrity/movie and tv character smash or pass.

"Y/N, kiss, marry, kill. Timothée Chalamet, Dylan O'Brien or Jacob Elordi?" Nick asked, reading the questions from his phone. "My husband Timothée Chalamet is a marry obviously, erm then lets kiss Dylan, and then sadly kill Jacob, sorry." I said, still simping over Timothée.

"Ugh, no boyfriends till your 85." Chris said, making me slap his shoulder. "I will not be single until then, boyfriend or girlfriend at 18." I retaliated, earning some yells and shouts of the word 'no' before we dropped the subject, due to my stomach grumbling.

"McDonalds now? please." I begged, giving Matt the puppy dog eyes. He instantly gave in, before starting the engine and driving to the McDonalds that was near the parking lot we record in.

We decided to go in and order our food as we were pretty bored, and we needed to stretch for a bit. That was a mistake.

Inside, I saw a group of girls from my school with some drinks in their hands. God, they wouldn't even eat from this place, they're pretty and skinny and can pull any guy they want. Not me though, I would say I'm not the skinniest girl ever, and I definitely have some acne, which makes me feel pretty self conscious about myself, but my brothers always hype me up.

"Shit," I whisper, and Chris looks concerned at me. "Do you know them?" I nod, and gulp as the 3 boys go up to the counter and order their food.

That meant I was alone, sitting at a small bar top area waiting for my brothers to collect the food. I saw in the corner of my eyes that the girls were standing up and coming towards me.

"Well, look who we have here. Are you sure that you need to eat from this place? Maybe get the salad or a healthy wrap, like we did." One of the girls say, as I look down at my phone. "Hey freak! I'm talking to you! I don't even know why our brothers like you, you probably beg to go to fast food places for every meal of the day." One of the other girls spoke, tears threatened to spill from my eyes as they continued saying their hurtful words.

Chris' POV

I really hoped that those girls were friends with Y/N, but based off of Y/N's reaction, I'd say that they weren't.

I knew that she was self conscious and stuff, so me, Matt and Nick always tried to support her in every way possible, but these girls looked like trouble.

I would've stayed with her, but I didn't know what to order, and also, I needed to carry the drinks.

Those girls stood up, and I saw that they were hanging around Y/N. Fuck no, they don't get to talk to my little sister.

Thankfully, the drinks came out first, so I grabbed them and went to Nick and Matt. "I'm gonna go to Y/N, I think those girls are bothering her." I whispered to them, "alright, well be over soon," Matt said, seeing that their order was going to be called.

I walked over to the group, and then set the drinks down beside Y/N. "What's going on?" I asked with concern lace in my voice, due to the fact that my little sister was basically in tears.

Y/N'S POV

"What's going on?" Chris asked, setting the drinks beside me, as tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Oh my god, you're Chris Sturniolo!  I'm a big fan. This girl is our friend and we're just helping her through some body issues." The first girl spoke, as some more tears cascaded down my face.

"Really? Because, what I think is going on, is that you're all body shaming my little sister." Chris spoke, as the girls faces dropped.

At this rate Nick and Matt had also joined the group, putting the food next to the drinks. Matt then took a seat next to me, and held my hand on my knee to stop it from bouncing so furiously.

"No we weren't! She's one of our best friends, and she asked for our opinion." The girl defended, followed by a chorus of nods from the other girls.

"That's not true," I whispered to Matt as he nodded. "I know Y/N, it's alright just stay strong for me."

Chris and the girls were arguing back and forth, but kind of quietly, due to the fact that they didn't want to cause a scene. They managed to throw in some insults towards me, but Matt was making a small conversation with me, just to keep my mind off of the girls.

Nick was also defending me and helping Chris out. "Right, Y/N, Matt, we're going, we've got a video to film." Nick said, offering me his hand, which I took as Matt and Chris grabbed the food, before we all left the restaurant.

Matt and Chris got in the car, followed by me and Nick, but before I could get in the car, Nick pulled me into the hug, as more tears fell. "Don't listen to them Y/N, your perfect in every way. Those girls were completely jealous of you." He spoke, rubbing my back softly as I wiped my tears.

"Thanks Nick," I said, then getting into the car, where Matt and Chris turned around in their seats to look at me. "Love you guys," I whispered as I heard them say it back to me.

"Right!" Nick exclaimed, "Florence Pugh, Rachel Zegler and Jenna Ortega?" He asked. "Oh My God, I have some thoughts on this!" I yell, giving my kiss, marry kill answer.

(defo marry Florence Pugh, kiss Rachel Zegler and kill Jenna Ortega, just my opinion).