Hey guys sorry for not posting for like 2/3 days bc I was playing stardew valley and sleeping. Anyways leave a suggestion for what story I should write next. Anyways, on with the story.
Anne's POV (Who else would it be):
The days continued and I had gotten more notes and more of an idea of who she was. I really like her, and I really want to know who she is because she seems so nice and just generally a good person. I thought about who they were day and night. They were the only thing that is on my mind. Not in a weird way but I really want to know who they are.
I know it may seem dumb about how invested in this person I don't even know. I've also given them letters and they've responded to them. I've asked the person for their number but they won't give it to me. They said that I would learn who they are if they gave me their phone number.
This made me slightly sad because I wouldn't be able to talk to them like how I know them because I don't know who they are, I just know things about them. The more I think about it makes it weirder, like not knowing someone but knowing them. Like you know things about them and you've "talked" to each other, but you never know who they really are.
I though about who this person was but I couldn't figure it out. The hints I got feel familiar like I actually know the person. But I couldn't find out who it was.
Day after day there were more notes and Marcy and Sasha looked at them. I never let any of them see who it was signed by because that was my only way of knowing who it was from. Also, it's my personal life so I don't think they need to know that much. I thought Marcy would have figured out who it was, but I guess she doesn't really know anyone besides us. This person felt so familiar but I still don't know who it is. I've gotten so many notes, I know the person, what they like and what they don't like, how long they've been at this school, their favorite subject, everything they liked I knew, but I don't know their name. For all I could know I could talk to them everyday.
I think I've fallen for them. I just want to know who they are. My next note will be about this.
(Time skip to Anne's Birthday because I want this story to progress and also if I continued just writing the notes for each chapter it would basically be Anne going "Damn this person likes all the things _____ likes but it's not them" or something.)
Today was my 13th birthday. Maggie my have picked on me this morning but that wont bring my mood down because I'm a teenager now. We went through the classes until we got to science. Sasha wanted to leave and skip school. I went to my locker to check if their was a note even though I usually found them at the end of school.
To my surprise there was a note. Same folded note with my name on it. These always made me happy. In the note I gave them last I said that I liked them back so hopefully their going to tell me who they are soon.
Dear Anne Boonchuy,
Happy Birthday Anne!!!!! First person in the grade to turn 13!!!! It's been nice giving you notes and me receiving them but soon that will end. I know that you said you've fallen for me and that you liked me the way I do but there's this thing telling me that you wont like me once you learn who I am. I just don't want to ruin our relationship we have now because it will probably be ruined if I tell you who I am. But even though everything is telling me that I'm the wrong person and it's the wrong time to tell you, I'll do it anyways. There is no telling when the right time is, you can never tell when the right time is because you just have to guess, and hope for the best. The next note will be the last. I will give it to you in person next time. I love you Anne.
Love, Earth Girl
