The Lost Boys Imagines & Preferences ✓ [COMPLETED]

Imagine 36: Insecurities 😞 (Lost Boys)

Pairing: Y/N x Lost Boys

Summary: *Y/N has appearance issues, and the Lost Boys try and comfort her.*

Requested by Alienfrfr
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*Y/N's POV*

I sigh, staring in the mirror at my horrific outfit that clashes with my body.
I knew I shouldn't have bought this dress.
I tug at the spaghetti straps, before letting my fingers fall away from it.
Why did I waste my money?
I sit on my bed, burying my face in my hands as I cry softly.
Why can't I look pretty?
I've tried and I've tried and I've tried...
I've done strict diets, I've used skin creams, I've even used makeup!
But nothing is working...
It's getting to the point now where I can't stand being out in the public.
People always look at me, and I hate it.
They're probably judging me...
I wipe at my eyes, before I hear a knock on the window.
My eyes widen when I see whose outside.
I get up and open the window for the four boys to come in my room.
What are they doing here?!
"What's going on?" I ask them when they're all settled.
"Damn, babe..." David smirks at me, eyes running up and down my dress.
Oops. Forgot I was wearing it.
Instantly I turn away, covering myself with my arms.
"Hey, are you okay?" Marko asks touching my shoulder, but I shrug away.
"What's up sweetie?" Dwayne asks compassionately.
I sigh, eyes shut tight. "I'm hideous..." I whisper.
David's eyes widen. "Why would you ever say a thing like that?!" He touches my other shoulder. "You're not hideous."
"Am too!" I cry, pushing him away, "people give me the judging eye, kids at school bully me. I'm just..." I sigh, sinking to the floor. "Nothing I try is enough..."
"Y/N," David lowers my hands away from my face.
I stare at him.
"You're not ugly. In fact, you're gorgeous," David smiles softly. "That's why people stare at you. Because you're so drop dead stunning that people are shocked by it."
I sniffle, wiping my eyes. "You think so?"
"I know so," Paul smiles, "you're a one of a kind beauty."
"A rare gem," Marko says.
"And we'll always be here to remind you of that," Dwayne smiles.
My heart melts.
These four guys...
I get up and group hug them. "Thank you."
"No prob," David pulls away, "any kid whose bullying you, just tell us. We'll take care of it."
I giggle softly. "I don't know about that," I smile, before we all decide to sit down and watch some TV.

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