Love, Stanley

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Stanleys POV

I hated that girl.  Vanessa.  That basic ass looking bitch.  Sorry, Im sounding like Richie.
She came up to me out of nowhere. Everyone was watching. How she stared at me, messed around with me. I hated it.
I think Bill saw. Oh goodness.
I've been trying to talk to him all evening. I think he's ignoring me. Scratch that. I KNOW he's ignoring me.
Usually whenever i call his house he picks up, but its going straight to voicemail. I don't understand. He doesnt like me like that. Does he?
I decided to write a letter, well after he shut the door on my face when I knocked.
I started writing, just whatever came to my mind, I apologized and stuff like that.

Love, Stanley.

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