-A Sweet Poem & A Treat-

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Sophie's POV: 

I opened my locker at the end of the day with excitement, hoping to find another letter. Sure enough, there was a familiar piece of paper, and next to it, a small box of treats. I couldn't help but smile. It was going to be a wonderful day. These sweet notes have made me feel so special ever since they started. They've helped me see myself in a different light, making me realize that there are people out there who like me, aside from my friends. It feels good to have someone else that's not your friend who does nice things for other people.

Thats not in a creepy way of course.

Opening the paper, I read the sweetest words yet again.

"Lovely Sophie," the poem began, "with your hair of gold and eyes that shimmer like the sun. The way you smile, lighting up the darkest of days, is a sight that steals my breath away. For you, I leave a small treat, a token of my admiration."

Love Your Secret Admirer

A smile spread across my face as I read the beautifully crafted words, each line expressing a sweetness that warmed my heart. My mouth watered at the thought of eating that chocolate; those are delicious. The feel of the smooth silky chocolate melting in your mouth as you enjoy the sweet taste of it.

Feeling a surge of warmth in my heart, I decided to keep the poem. It seemed like a treasure I had stumbled upon, meant only for me to discover. Slowly folding it back up, I carefully tucked it into a pocket of my backpack. It would be a sweet reminder of how beautiful life could be. I grab the things I need, placing those in my backpack. Also eating the yummy chocolate and savored its sweetness.

After gathering my things and closing my locker, I went to find Biana. I wanted to share the poem and treat with her and see if we could come up with more ideas about who my secret admirer might be. She told me she might have some ideas to start brainstorming. I told her that even if she figures out who it is I don't want her to tell me. I want to find out for myself.

Finding her outside on a bench I walked up to her in excitement.

"Whoa Soph, what's got you all giddy? Is it another letter?" Biana asks, her teal eyes gleaming with excitement.

I couldn't help but smile at her eagerness. "Well," I began, "yes, it's another letter, but this time it was a poem, and it was... beautiful. And then, I there was something else I found in my locker, there was a small box of my favorite chocolates waiting for me."

Biana's face turned into a mixture of curiosity and amusement. "Oh! Lucky girl! It must be nice having a secret admirer, huh? I wonder who got it bad for you, Sophie."

I blushed furiously, my heart pounding in my chest. I've always known that I blush easily when it comes to these things. Sometimes it can be seriously annoying, but luckily it has died down enough that only a select group of my friends can make me blush, either in embarrassment or if it's something about a boy. But if it's something about Fitz, I roll my eyes and look annoyed. There's no way I am letting that stuck-up Mr. Ritz Cracker prickly perfect pants make me blush about anything, especially if it's about him.

"I have no idea who it could be," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.

Biana's eyes sparkled mischievously. "We need to investigate, Sophie. We're going to find out who this secret admirer is."

We spent some time studying the courtyard, trying to figure out who it could be. We listed off some names until Fitz was ready to head home. Biana left and said we could continue this later.

I'm really looking forward to finding out who it is. This is going to be so much fun!

Keefe's POV:

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