you’d heard all the things people said about leighton. that was she just some white, bitchy, stuck-up kappa girl. however, you knew that was far from the truth

with you she was too good for this world. always so kind and sweet, putting your needs above everything else. how could people say those things if they weren’t even remotely true?

it didn’t matter what everyone else thought of leighton. you absolutely adored her and were in awe of everything that she did

“you’re so perfect. you don’t need to change anything about yourself. i love you.” you whispered softly against her hair

she smiled, that same smile that made you absolutely head over heels for her “stop you’re making me blush.”