It was her birthday. Peyton could barely sit still for 5 seconds in class. She was meeting Anonymous in the park after school.
She felt as if her classes were droning on and on forever.
Finally, when the school bell rang, Peyton jumped out of her seat to run to the park. She couldn't wait.
"Hey, what's up?" asked Stacey, stopping her at her locker.
"Sorry, Stace, I've got to go. I'll talk to you later, I promise," Peyton replied, rushing past.
Peyton ran to the park as fast as her legs could carry her, and when she got there, there was only one person in the park. She slowly walked towards him, smiling.
He looked up as he saw her, and grinned.
"Happy birthday Peyton."
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a/n
HAHA YOU GUYS PROBABLY HATE ME
lol I'm sorry!!! I'll post the next chapter soon? maybe?
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michelle
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Short StoryFrom: Anonymous To: Peyton Waldin 'I think I love you' Sent at 7:33pm #3 in short story [07.07.15] © elysiance 2014
