ej caswell was never a homophobic, but there were a few people in his life that were, such as, some of his football teammates, his dad, his friend luke.
but ej had his eye on one special person..
ricky bowen.
ricky was never the type to judge, he was never the type to fight or argue. he was the type of kid, you would be friends with or fall in love with in a matter of seconds.
he also had a little crush on ej, since freshman year, but he wouldn't have the strength to tell ej that to his face, so everyday he'd slip letters into ej's locker.
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EJ's POV:
today, after school, practice for the next game was cancelled, because coach had a meeting with all the teachers.
i walked to my locker, to grab my stuff, until i saw another letter stuck between it.
i quickly grabbed it and read it.
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"love r?" i say under my breathe. after weeks getting these types of letters, i still can't figure out who 'r' is.
i quickly grabbed my bag, and lefted.
RICKY'S POV:
after putting that letter in ej's, i really feel bad not telling him my feelings, because it feels like i'm playing him like a game.
and i really want to be with him, at any costs, i just really want him to cuddle me with his big, athletic arms.
kiss me underneath the moonlight, call me his. omg i'm venting right now.
i mean, look at him, he's a rich high class, water polo, football player.
and me?, i'm an lowly middle class skater who's obsession is with the top jock in the school.
oh fuck me...
i decided to write another letter, giving him hints, that the love letters are coming from me. ricky bowen.
