it started with daydreams about leo. hugging, maybe. imagining him smiling at you instead of one of his friends. that perfect, dimpled smile.

he made his way into your dreams. cuddling you and holding you. you even had a dream about making out. yeah, you’d never tell your friends about that one.

it got to the point where he was all you could think about. so, on a dare, you added him on snapchat. leo probably wouldn’t even add you back. or text you.

but he did. and you did get to texting. and you were falling for his every cute snap or stupid text. he even called you pretty once. you think. maybe it was a dream. who knows?

he had every girl in the school added. what were your chances? zero to a hundred, probably. basically, you had zero chance. nada.

but now you were falling asleep. it was late. you should’ve been asleep in your dorm right now. instead, you were texting leo as he was having a smoke out on the field with his friends. you could faintly see the outline of them from your window. leo hiding his phone. them laughing.

they definitely shouldn’t be there either.