Crush x Reader

~Beautiful~

So this story is for every girl. This imagine is kind of like 'Her'. We all have problems with self-esteem. I know, that was cheesy. But yeah, it's a struggle. Thanks 11k views! Enjoy!
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You let out a sigh, as you look at your pudgy-self in the mirror. How were girls so skinny? How? You wished you could be like them.

You and (C/n) were best friends. You were planning on admitting to (C/n) that you liked him. He'll probably friend-zone me, all because of my looks. You thought miserably.

Your hair wasn't the prettiest, like all those other girls. Your body wasn't near average. You still had baby fat. Your hips weren't slim. You hated your body. But you always tried to be an optimist about your body, because hey, nothing was going to change.

"Uh, (Y/n)?" (C/n) asked, waving his hand in front of your face. "Oh, yes?" You say. "I was wondering," (C/n) pauses, "-if you would like to go to the local carnival with me tomorrow. It's Friday tomorrow, and I thought you would like to do something fun."

You were a bit stunned at first, but then replied, "Okay with me!" A pleasant smile spread across (C/n)'s face. You mirrored his smile, even though you thought you looked pretty ugly when smiling. (If you think this, stop thinking it. Pull it out of your brain and throw it in the trash).

*The magical time-machine takes you to Friday!*

You rushed around your closet, trying to find an outfit that would look okay on you. You weren't usually like this, but (C/n) was special to you, and you wanted him to not be, well, disgusted. You throw on a white t-shirt with a
(F/c) sweater and some jeans.

You made your hygiene was 100% amazing, then waited outside your house for (C/n) to pick you up. You and (C/n) decided to walk to the carnival, which was 15 minutes away (by foot). You see (C/n) walk up. His hair is gelled back, and he is wearing a nice
(r/c) jacket with jeans.

He looked at you and his eyes widened. "Wow, you look stunning (Y/n)." (C/n) says. "Oh, t-thanks." You say, shying away and blushing. No one has ever said that to me before... You think. All people really complimented you on was your food. Your food. But hey, your food was pretty attractive (for food).

*magical time-machine takes you to the carnival*

"Oh my gosh!" You marvel, looking at the huge Ferris wheel. Out of the corner of your eye, you see (C/n) lightly chuckle. "Well, what do you want to do first?" (C/n) asks as you both enter the carnival. Your eyes instantly trail towards the Ferris wheel.

It's like (C/n) read your mind. He drags you toward the Ferris wheel. You still can't believe he complimented you. He was obviously just trying to be a gentleman, and you respected him for that. You soon get on the Ferris wheel.

It goes up higher and higher. You get a bit cold. "(C-c/n), it's so c-cold." You say while shivering. "Oh, so sorry
(Y/n)!" (C/n) apologizes as he frantically takes off his jacket and puts it on you. "There, hopefully that helps." (C/n) says, and giggles.

Your cheeks turn redder than dyed cherries. (C/n) eases his arms around you. You are speechless. What is he doing? How could he possibly like a girl like me? You ask yourself. Soon the ride ends, and the awkward but sweet silence is over. You both decide that you should eat.

You get cotton candy and (C/n) gets funnel cake to share with you. He pays for everything. "(C/n), you're so nice!" You compliment. "Anything to make you happy." (C/n) says, shoving a mouthful of funnel cake into his mouth.

"Hey! Save some for me!" You say, playfully rolling your eyes. You both just laugh and enjoy the rest of your meal. After a bunch of rides, the carnival closes, and the fun night is over. You're sad, you liked hanging out with (C/n).

As you and (C/n) arrive back at your house, he takes your hand in his, and lightly tugs your arm, telling you to stop. "(Y-y/n), I know how cheesy this is going to sound, but you're the prettiest girl my eyes have ever landed on. I'm not sure how anyone could miss your beautiful hair, eyes, body, and personality." (C/n) said, not taking his (e/c) eyes off of yours.

You look down at the tan sidewalk. All of a sudden, you feel beautiful. You're so happy. He's right, I am beautiful. You think. A smile, stretches across your face. (C/n) then kisses your cheek and says, "Goodbye, (Y/n). I'll be back tomorrow." On that note, he disappears into the sunset (yep that was so cheesy XD).

You let out a happy sigh, and look into the mirror. Maybe (C/n) was right. "Thank you, (C/n)." You think aloud.
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Sorry if that was too cheesy for you! I hope you can relate. I don't want this imagine to be all like love yourself and blah blah blah (but yes please love yourself). I just want to relate to you guys, and tell you that your a boss (and I know you know it)! Thanks for all the votes and nice feedback! Also please make requests, I could always use more creativity!

-MaddieAnnabeth ('･ω･')