“God why is he even with [Y/N]? She’s just too fat and curvy for him.” I heard a fan mutter as I was standing around taking pictures with a few of them. [Y/N] stood off on the side glancing over at me sending me a small smile. I was happy she didn’t hear anything. Not many people knew she was struggling with an eating disorder, so for them to continually call her fat bothered me. I bit my tongue trying to ignore the rude comments the girls were saying behind me as they waited for their turn to take pictures. Once their turn came, I plastered on a hard smile. “I’m sorry, but I actually have to get going.” I pointed over at [Y/N] putting on a more genuine smile. “You see her over there? I love her a lot and I’d really appreciate if you kept your negative comments about her to yourself. She’s beautiful and it hurts me to know that you think so negatively about someone who I care so deeply about. Hopefully if I see you again, you’ll get pictures…only if you keep those remarks to yourself though.” I said shooting them one small smile before walking over to [Y/N] and grabbing a hold of her hand.
