My Valentines

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A/N: This is pure fictional and from the authors imagination

I have a crush on this guy named Jimmy. He’s my longtime crush I think it’s been 7years since I’ve met him and have been crushing on him for 4years. Him and I are very close friends, I want to confess but can’t because I’m afraid of ruin our 7years of friendship.

It's currently February 7, the month of love. February 14 is near and I’ve been thinking of confessing to him through the “Incognito Love Letters” thing in our school. ‘Should I or Should I not?’ I asked my self, normally on this kind of things I would seek an advice from my Best friend Shelly on this kind of things, but I think this time I would like to think and find answers for my questions my self.

‘February 14th, it’s already valentines’ I whispered through the air preparing my white and black polka dotted bellow the knee dress with my black 3inch strapped sandals along with a black sling bag.

I’m currently infront of the “Incognito Love Letters” booth here besides the gymnasium ‘You can do this Venice!’ I silently encouraged my self as I walked inside the booth. I put my right hand inside my sling bag and pull out the paper that have my confession.

“20 pesos for writing, additional 20 pesos for delivering since it’s gonna be hard to find a person today and additional 10 pesos if with flower” the woman on the table said. I dugged out my wallet from my sling bag and pulls out 40 pesos “Writing and delivering only” I said as I handed the money on the guy standing besides her “Please deliver it to Jimmy from 11-Crysantimum” I added and walked out of the booth.
‘I did It!’ I celebrated a little on my mind walking to the other booths.

With a chocolate covered strawberry on my left hand and my phone on my right scrolling through social media while seating on a bench near the boots so that I could easily access the booths that sells food when I saw two women walking towards me smiling suspiciously as I ate the last strawberry from the skewer stick “Hi! Happy Valentines! Are you perhaps Venice from 11-Crysantimum?” One with the long straight brown hair said “Yes, I am indeed Venice from 11 Crysantimum. Why?” I replied when I saw the woman with the bangs nodded while looking behind me

A black sack suddenly covers my entire head “Don’t fight back just let us do our job” a deep voice coming from behind spoke as I felt a the black bag tightening on my neck slightly just enough for me to breath and not choke me ‘Job? What job? Are they kidnappers? But that’s impossible! I’m inside the school! And there’s a lot of people around me! No kidnappers is foolish enough to kidnap someone when there’s a lot of people around!’ I thought to my self as the kidnappers helped walked around as I am completely blind rightnow.

We suddenly stopped and I heared a lot of whispers around me as I felt the black bag loose around my neck I shut my eyes closed prepared to the blinding light of the sun as my kidnappers slowly took off the black bag from my head.

I carefully open my eyes to slowly adjust it to the light around me. When I fully opened my eyes I saw a lot of people surrounding me, I turned around to see my kidnappers only to recognize that the owner of the deep voice earlier to be from Julian, Jimmys younger brother “What’s the meaning of this Julian?” I asked him but only got a signal to look behind me.

I saw the people around me making a way for a man in a white full mask with rose drawing on the left side, wearing a clean white polo along with black pants walking towards me while holding a bouquet of red roses ‘The way he walks looks familiar, its similar to Jimmys walk. I wonder what he's doing right now?’ I thought not noticing the masked man kneeling down infront of me.

I suddenly heard a familiar chuckle “You’re still the same Venice. Not paying attention to your surroundings at all.” A very familiar voice said through the mask. “You sounds VERY familiar” I said out loudly, not caring even if the people surrounding us heard it. I heard him sigh “Venice Roswell, will you let me court you?” He asked as He takes off his masked “Jimmy” I whispered “Yes, Ven?” he looked at me so dearly “Yes! Yes! Yes!” the crowd chanted, I looked at them and back to Jimmy. I held his hands to help him stand up.

He looked worried as he stands up, the crowd suddenly became silent. I looked down and sighs heavily making Jimmy and the others nervous “V-Ven?” Jimmy asked as I felt his hands tremble through my own. I looked back up “YES! A big yes Jimmy Enrile! I allow you to court me! ” I said as I hugged him. He froze from the shock as he's expecting me to refuse because of my heavy sigh earlier and the crowds cheers around us. Jimmy hugged me back “You made me nervous there Ven” he said and smiled against my neck. “Well that’s the reason I looked down and sigh earlier!” I said laughing pulling away from our hug. “You really never change Ven.”

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