Lately I've been feeling really shitty about myself. I know I've gained at least 10 pounds, if not more. Drake like to spoil me and take me out to eat all the time.
"Hey Babe," He says kissing my forehead.
"Hey," I laugh.
"I'm kind of in the mood for something carribean (where my island gyals at), let's go to that restaurant that's a couple minutes away," He says grabbing his keys.
"Nah, I'm not really that hungry," I say looking away.
He looks at me for a little bit, trying to study my face.
He sighs. "Alright um...you want me to bring something else back," He says.
I shake my head no and go lay down on the couch.
Fifteen minutes later
I was sitting on the couch, fiddling with my shirt.
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"Baby?" I hear him say coming up the stairs.
"Yes?" I say sniffling.
"Hey you ok gorgeous," He asks, wiping tears from my face. "What's wrong," He says, sitting his food on the table.
"Can you be honest with me," I ask him.
He nods, waiting for my response.
"I've become fat, haven't I?" I ask him.
He shakes his head and sighs. "This is what this is about, Yn I-," I cut him off before he can finish.
"Don't lie to me just tell me," I whisper.
"Babygirl you're not fat, why would you say that," He says.
"We've been going out to eat all the time and my stomach is," before i can finish, he cuts me off with a kiss.
"Nope," He says grabbing me and throwing me over his back.
"BRO WHAT ARE YOU DOING," I scream, as he carries me upstairs. I hate when he carries me, because i feel like he's gonna drop me.
"PUT ME DOWN," I scream kicking him. He ignores me and takes me to our room.
"Hey look at me," He says, Pinning me onto our bed. I look everywhere but at him for a minute.
"You're beautiful babygirl. You're not fat, don't ever say that," He says kissing me slowly.
I kiss him back, wondering how I got so lucky. He starts kissing my neck.
"Alright we gotta stop now," I say before he gets any ideas.
"Now it's a nice day outside, we're gonna go to the beach, and I'm gonna make every man there jealous," He says in between kisses.
I push him off me. "Alright I need to find my ba-," he cuts me off and throw something black at me.
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"Wear it," He says, leaving the room. • • • •
Drake been looking good for a minute.
Anyways I made this imagine to represent me and my thick girls #thickgang. I know a lot of people with body image issues or low self esteem and I used to grow through these motions on a daily basis so I thought why not.
But don't worry, I got all my petit sisters with the next imagine too.
