Leah laughed awkwardly, shifting one foot to another as some random boy started to flirt with her. "Uh, I have a girlfriend." Leah blurted after mentally having a fight with her brain whether to tell him or not.

He wasn't even the same gender of the people Leah found attractive.

"She's right there, yeah." Leah said, gesturing to your figure. You were busy talking to some people, and Leah had been waiting for you to end when this random boy came up to her and started talking nonsense.

She was not amused, more embarrassed for the boy. Poor guy looked defeated when he found out not only was he flirting with someone taken— he wasn't even close to her type at all.