Why Don't We Imagines

Insecure |D.S|

You stood in front on the mirror in a bra and underwear with tears dripping down your rosy cheeks as your nose started running. You were a mess. You weren't like any other of the boys girlfriends and you didn't understand how Daniel even liked you. You wished you had a flat stomach as clear skin like Gabbie and Christina and Tate. But unfortunately you didn't. You traced your fingers over the stretch marks on your thighs and poked your stomach wishing it was skinnier.

The boys left to go to the studio a couple hours ago which means they would be home soon. You tried to calm yourself down cause you didn't want Daniel to see you like this. But the more you tried to calm yourself doesn't the more the tears came down your face. You heard yelling coming from downstairs which means the boys are home.

As you wipe your tears your bedroom door opens. Daniel comes from behind you wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder. His smile turns into a frown as he realizes you've been crying. He puts his hand on your waist turning you around so your facing him

"What's wrong love" As he says it you break down into his arms. He brings you to the bed and sits you on his lap and you lay your head on his chest.
"Why are you with me Dani? I'm fat and ugly and have stretch marks all over my thighs and there's so many pretty girls out there that you can have instead of me." You somehow manage to get out.

He lifts your chin up and softly kisses you. "Baby there's nothing wrong with you. Your not fat whatsoever your just curvy and that's what I love about you. I don't want any other girl. I only want you. Everyone has flaws princess. That's just what makes you you. Don't let them get into your head. Ok?"

I looked at him and kissed him. "How did I get so lucky".

"I should be the one saying that to you"