Jack Johnson imagine: I see beautiful

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Y/N POV:
"Babe hurry up." Jack said from the stairs as I stare at myself in the mirror with a tight red dress on. I ignore him while I look a myself and see imperfections starring long and hard at myself as I silently cry and hear Jack come up from the stairs and sees me cry and walks over to me in silence and looks worried about me as he guided me to the bed and sat down and looks at me confused.

" Y/N, what's wrong?" He asked holding my hand looking concerned. I sit there silence feeling the tears run down my face even more." I... I feel fat." I said whipping my tears and seeing him look confused and scowling at me as if he was gonna yell at me but he didn't his face was blank for a second." Well...I see beautiful." He whispered as I looked up at him he whipped away my tear and kissed my lips.

" I love Y/N just the way you are, I don't want you to change, okay? He asked and looked me in the eye." Okay." I said sniffling. " plus I want you to where that dress you look sexy and beautiful, now put on those heels and get down stairs." He said chuckling and kissing me and ran down stairs. I got up and grabbed my heels and put them on I looked at myself and thought to myself I am beautiful and I should be lucky that I'm whatever size I am.

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