𝗙𝗮𝘁-𝗕𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 (𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗩𝗮𝗻 𝗛𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻)

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So I don't know everyone's body type or their ideal body type is but, all sizes matter and are beautiful I don't care how small you may look or how big you may feel you're beautiful regardless now on with the story

So I don't know everyone's body type or their ideal body type is but, all sizes matter and are beautiful I don't care how small you may look or how big you may feel you're beautiful regardless now on with the story

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"I don't want to go out tonight Eddie do I have to ?" whining trying to find my shoes

"I mean we could stay in I don't like parties either but this is beneficial for the band so it's pretty much mandatory" he comes in seeing my distressed figure "what's the matter"

"There's gunna be cameras everywhere and people really don't hold back with the fat shaming jokes" I frown giving up just grabbing another pair

"Screw them they're jealous anyways, y/n I love you okay inside and out. Now if you don't want to go all you have to do is tell me and I will without a doubt stay in with you"

Curse this man and his kindness, such a beautiful soul and most people can't see that behind the talent he progresses when playing

"No this is a big night for you guys, you're right I'm just overreacting go finish getting dressed and we'll go okay"

Once he takes off out the room I sulk back into the floor with the clothes wondering how I'm gunna manage tonight. I gotta say I never thought we would go so far as to getting engaged, I was just a simple girl he met on a golf course and my dad just so happened to bring me along that day

Flashback

This is stupid, but anything beats being with my mom and her constant pessimism about my body. But golfing seriously, this is one of the most boring sports I've ever witness

"Sweetheart your turn get your head out of the clouds" he jokes breaking me from my thoughts

"Sorry" mumbling setting up the tee "uh give me the 5 iron please"

"With this hole I might suggest the wood with the distance we are" a man breaks me from my focus

Turning I see it's rockstar Eddie Van Halen, what the hell is he doing on a golf course

"For your information Mr Van Halen we're 155 yards from the hole so I say your suggestion is a little not needed but thank you" I smile turning back to putt

"Good luck kid she never takes my advice either, but she hasn't proven me wrong once yet with her choices so" my dad says which makes him laugh as I take offense

Choosing to ignore them I swing and watch the ball go landing in a fair spot close to the hole

"I stand corrected, good shot"

"Y/n, George there you two are. Guess who I just ran into" my mom runs over kill me now please

"Barb we're in the middle of a game and you don't have the proper shoes to be on the grass"

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