I woke up early on a Saturday morning, replaying Bruno Mars over and over in my AirPods while I smiled at the time I spent with Leigh yesterday. Honestly, Leigh Boyce's perfect deep voice has replaced Bruno Mars' in my ears right now while I cling to my favourite scented napkin.
I know it's a bit crazy, blushing to myself at eleven o'clock under my duvet, but I can't help it. I feel so happy and excited.
The main reason is that Leigh rejected Embry. I wish I could see her face right now. After all the effort she put into pursuing him, it didn't work. Her mission failed miserably.
The other reason is that I know Leigh and I have a strong connection between us. And that is enough to give me a perfect weekend vibe until my mom barges into my bedroom and yanks away my cosy duvet, just like
