ੈ✩‧₊˚𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓸𝔂, 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓽 𝓑𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓾𝓽ੈ✩‧₊˚

Piper was a playboy, always flirting with a ton of boys and girls, and even in the talking stage with a few of them at the same time

That was, until you. The beautiful, kind, caring daughter of (insert godly parent). She thought you’d just be another girl she could carelessly flirt with, but every time she would approach you, she’d get nervous and just end up walking away before even saying hi

She had no idea why she got so nervous around you so easily. Was it an actual crush for once?

She randomly decided that today was the day she finally talked to you, and she wouldn’t chicken out(again)

“Hey, you! I’m Pi….” Piper’s voice caught in her throat as you turned towards her. You were drop dead gorgeous. She could feel her face turning red, and her knees turning wobbly