To my future little,

You may not know me yet, but I definitely know you. On bid day I may or may not have begged and pleaded for you to run home to me, but someone else stole you. So, I guess that means you're just that good. Now a month has passed since bid day, and while everyone in the chapter was freaking out trying to find their perfect little, I knew from day one that I wanted you to be mine. Creepy right? Maybe. But, that's sorority life.

I know the first few months or even first semester of being in your new home can be a bit overwhelming. Been there, done that. I know that you probably have a million thoughts going through your head about if you chose the right house, or if you'll find your bridesmaids because that is normally what is said all throughout formal recruitment. Being overwhelmed is okay, but don't worry too much. If you learn anything from me– your future big– it's that I'm the queen of overthinking. So, my advice to you is to not take after me on that one. But don't worry too much, and don't be too scared, because I promise that I will always be here.

Whenever you're questioning even getting out of bed for the day, I'll drag you out. Whenever you're crying over a stupid boy (it's bound to happen freshman year) I'll dry your tears. Whenever you're a broke, freshman college student (also bound to happen) I'll buy you food, or shampoo, or anything else you may need. Whenever you are so sick that you physically can't function, I will take care of you.

You may have not realized this yet, or you could have realized it incredibly early, but this sisterhood you're in is one-of-a-kind. Also, so is my fam. But, you'll figure that out sooner or later. It's more than swaps, and date parties, and really good breakfast for dinner–it's love, acceptance, and joy.

I already love you more than I love dogs and goldfish, and if you don't love me that much yet–you'll have no choice but to after the reveal.

Zeta Love and all of mine. See you soon, little one.