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Leo misses you.

Well, he always misses you. But it's worse today by a lot.

He just saw you, in all your sunkissed glory, swimming in the camp lake.

Of course, you were with Connor Stoll. Barf. That guy's been hanging around you too much since the breakup, and Leo doesn't think he's good for you. (Albeit, Leo doesn't think anyone but himself is good for you.)

Watching you splash around and hang out, Leo felt a lot of things; jealous, annoyed. He was so consumed in his own thoughts that he never even realized what a creeper he'd looked like.

After making accidental eye contact with Connor three times, he ran away.

You're sitting on the beach a few hours later when you spot Leo a few yards down the shore. When you wave him over he gets excited, like maybe you're gonna confess how much you've missed him, but his face falls when you bring up the whole 'why-is-leo-being-a-perv-and-watching-us-swim' situation.

''Y'know, I wasn't even over there at 2:00, so it was either someone who looked like me or your boytoy is lying.'' Leo says defensively, crossing his arms over his chest and stomping in the sand like a little kid.

You are so brave for dealing with him as long as you did.