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When you're depressed: Leonardo

You decided to go out with some friends today. You were having a great time until.... A whole bunch of the jocks in your highschool walked by. Now, being that you're a really pretty girl and that you've rejected most of those jocks when they asked you out, they did not like you. They jumped in front of you and your friends and wouldn't let you pass. "What's up ugly bitches," they sneered. "Get. Out. Of. Our. Way," you said dryly, fire in your eyes. They moved a little, letting your friends pass, but not you. "Move," you said again. They all snickered. "Sorry, we were only letting the PRETTY girls pass," they all said. You had a reasonable amount of confidence in yourself, but that kind of hurt. You, without thinking, shoved pass them without a word. Then you and your friends made a break for it. "Run away UGLY!," they yelled from behind. You could feel yourself wanting to cry already, so you told your friends that you had to head home and went to the sewers. Leo and his brothers were on a mission, so you had the lair to yourself. You walked into your room and just stared at the mirror. "Ugly?," you asked yourself. You started to cry, now. Tears flowed down your cheeks as you mouthed that horrible word again to yourself. You sank to the floor and buried your face in your knees. You've always thought you were so pretty, but now it was getting harder to believe that because of what they said. You just cried and cried and cried in your dark, gloomy room.

A few hours later, the guys got home. So did their girlfriends, who all had a girls day out without you because you just didn't want to see anybody. Leo happily looked around for you. They'd won the mission, so he was feeling particularly nice right now. Until he found you in your room, still bawling your eyes out while staring at your mirror. "(Y/n)! Oh my god what's wrong sweetie?!," he yelped as he kneeled down next to you, "(Y/n)?!" You looked at him, then back at the mirror, then him, then the mirror. "I'm...Leo...am I....ugly," you said softly. He gasped. "(Y/n)! No oh my god why would you think that?! No! No! No!," he yelled, still a little panicked. "Yes I am," you said, still in a soft and breaking voice. He hugged you close and a tear rolled down his cheek. "(Y/n) you're beautiful," he said, softer than you were speaking. You sniffled as tears still cascaded down your face. "B-but these boys at m-my school said...they said," you trailed off in tears. He squeezed you tight. "I'll kill every one of those boys," he said, still in a soft voice, "They're lying to you out of spite and jealously." You wrapped your arms around him and he held you, just whispering sweet nothings into your ear. You felt better about yourself by the minute. Where would you be without your Leo to make you feel better.

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