Bruno Mars Imagines

When You're Insecure 😔PartOne

Jasmine's POV:
'You are fat!', 'You need to be skinny!', 'I don't know what Bruno sees in you, you just need to curl up and die, and I bet no one will miss you!' These are the tweets I see every day in the morning when I'm in bed. Bruno went to the studio with the guys, and I don't want him to see me like this. Sometimes I wonder what would Bruno's life would be like if I never showed up, and I can't even imagine what my life would be like without Bruno in my life. I'm going to make everyone happy, by making my life end.

I made a note for Bruno, got a knife, and I was about to stab my heart until, "BABY! What are you doing?" Bruno said as he grabbed the knife away from me. "I-I-I'm making everyone's lives b-b-better. Your fans, I'm h-h-help-ing them b-b-by" I stuttered. "Killing yourself?! Jazzy, they are just jealous of the fact that you belong to me, and wait? Let me see your wrists," He said putting down the knife. I know he saw my scars that I put there myself, but I didn't want him to see them.

"Bae, Please? Let me see," He said holding my hands. I closed my eyes and held my wrists out to Bruno. He sled up my sleeves and I could tell that he was crying because I felt a tear hit my hand. "Jasmine, why did you do this, and why didn't you tell me?" He asked grabbing my chin as I opened my eyes. "Because I didn't want you to *sniff* to think that I'm weak. Telling you what your fans are doing to me, I thought that it would make me a clingy girlfriend," I said as I sat down on the couch.

"Awww, Jazzy that wouldn't make you a clingy girlfriend, that makes you my girl. You have to trust me and tell me if someone is messing with you, because no one messes with my babygirl," Bruno said. "You're the best boyfriend I could ask for, I love you Bruno," I said as I kissed him.

Bruno's POV:

I can't believe that she would kill herself just because of my fake fans. I'm going to help her with this. I grabbed my phone and posted on Twitter, "Hey, listen! To those people who think that they are Hooligans, but they picking on my Bae. Fuck off! Because she is this most beautiful woman in my heart, so for the ones who claim that they are Hooligans, don't talk about Jasmine anymore, because just like you all, she makes me happy."

It wasn't 5 mins until everyone started apologizing for messing with Jasmine, and she came up to me hugging me, kissing me, and saying thank you. "Anything for my babygirl," I said kissing her, "You know that you are beautiful, right?" She looked at me and shook her head no. "Well, let me show you, Jazzy," I said kissing her neck. "What do we say, Jazzy?" I asked her. "Daddy, make love to me," She moaning. No one messes with my babygirl, except for me in the bedroom. 😏