You were the yang to Leah's yin. The eye of Leah's own personal hurricane. Literally one of the only reason Leah had managed to stay some what sane after everything that happened with Jeff. Overall, you were her saving grace. You fell, literally fell, into her life on a cloudy but bright Sunday afternoon.
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You had just been jogging through the park, training for a marathon that your father made you run. Your dad was an over the top sports fanatic and forced you to do sports or things you didn't want to do. If you didn't comply, you got beat. One thing he never taught you was wrestling or MMA fighting because he didn't need you to learn how to defend yourself. So you got it taught to you and joined an underground fighting ring to make money since your dad wouldn't let you get a job. Fighting was a way to let out all the pain and anger in your life in a productive way, it also let you get out all the pent up negativity in your body. Outside of the fighting cage you were a bubbly person, you had decided from a early age that the world had enough negativity in it and that you wouldn't participate in it.
Anyways, you had been jogging through the park on Sunday finally hitting your five mile mark and were ready to turn around when you ran smack into a person. You wrapped your arm around the girl, you could tell it was a girl after practically body slamming her, and turned your body so you would hit the ground instead of her. "Oof..." You let out as the gravel digs into your back. "Are you okay?" You ask as you look up at the girl laying on top of you. The brunette above you shook her head a little before looking at you. Her eyes widened comically as she took you in. A blush shone through as Leah realized she was laying on top of a beautiful girl... Laying on top? Laying on top! Leah realized she was still on top of you and immediately got up. "I am so sorry!" Leah says as she puts out a hand to help you to your feet. "Oh shit." Leah says as she realizes her ice cream cone had been crushed between the two of you. Not even caring about her own ice cream covered shirt, she uses the napkins that had survived the fall to wipe your stomach clear of ice cream. You look at her in shock as this random girl you just ran into was now wiping your bare stomach clear of ice cream. Leah froze after a few minutes as she realized what she was doing. "I--- Um..."
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You ended up getting a beating that night for taking too long on your run but you didn't care. You had gotten the number of one of the most pretty girls you had ever met. After the first meet, you and Leah started seeing each other a lot more. You didn't know how you missed that Leah went to your school but you definitely surprised her one day when you came up to her in the hallway, abandoning your jock friends and invited her to spend lunch with you. The rest was history.
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You had only been on the island for three days before you got into a fight. It had started as a normal morning. You woke up next to Leah and gave her a kiss on the head before getting up. You sat down next to Fatin near the fire as Dot kept it going. "You two are cute." Fatin said with a smirk. You feel your face heat up and gave a small shrug with a smile. "Well I love her so..." Fatin gave you a nudge causing you to laugh. Your brightness was one of the only things that kept some of the girls sane. Sure, Martha was bright as well and Shelby tried to stay upbeat, but something about you had seemed so pure and good and it put all the other girls at ease... Except for Rachel. She seemed to have a problem with you for no reason. Rachel just didn't believe in your enthusiasm about staying positive. She also didn't like Leah because of what happened with the phone and how suspicious she seemed of everything.
There had been a few moments where Rachel had angered you and made you mad but you managed to calm yourself down, like with what happened on the mountain. But you had remained calm after Leah reassured you multiple times that she was okay. Leah still didn't know about your underground fighting but she would soon. "Rachel is fucking psychotic." Leah mumbles to you as every sat in their own little groups doing whatever. Fatin and Dot sat with the two of you. "What happened?" Fatin asked, over hearing Leah. "She almost fucking drowned me for that black box." Leah continues in disgust. "I tried to come back go back up for air after we had gone up and down twenty times and she grabbed my ankle and pulled me back down." "She what." You state deadly calm as Rachel finally hit the last straw of your patience.
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