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It was the second period. I was anxious to see if they wrote back. Sure enough, two pieces of torn off paper floated out onto the floor.

I picked them up and read them.

You wanna know who I am, eh? I think you have probably figured it out by now. I wanna meet you too. First I want to get to know you better. BTW, I am Luke. Your name, lovely?

Lovely? I honestly knew that I didn't love him just yet. He seemed nice though. I picked up the other note. The first side was blank, and then I flipped it over.

His number was listed under the text that read call me.

I knew I wanted to. I should call him.

Me being me, I didn't know what the fuck to do. So I decided to write back to him.

I received both of your notes, and I guess we can know each other better. I am Victoria if you didn't know, and I would love to hang out with you sometime.

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I saw him at his locker smiling that perfect smile. He was heading around the corner, so I had to move. I watched him slip a little note through the vent of my locker and walk away.


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