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We had about 5 minutes until class started, and I had just barely gotten to my locker. I quickly put in the combo and opened it. A piece of paper, filled with written words, caught my attention as it was taped to my locker.

I didn't have time to read it then, so I folded it up and put it in my pocket before grabbing my history textbook. I closed my locker and started walking to class. I saw my crush, calum standing there and waved. He smiled and waved back before closing his locker and walking the opposite direction.

I almost ran into a wall and earned a few giggles since I wasn't paying attention. I just kept walking.

When I walked into history, a few girls watched me sit down. The one that sat next to me, Whitney, winked at me. "Hey babe. We should meet up later. Or we can just skip class" she suggested, biting her lip.

"What the fuck!?!? You have a boyfriend!" i exclaimed. "Well he doesn't have to know" she said. I rolled my eyes. So many people knew she was just using him. But he loved her so he didn't see it. Or maybe he didn't love her. I didn't know anymore. He seemed upset around her.

"Well I'm not gonna be like that. That's not fair to him." I said. "What? Im a fucking cheerleader." She reminded me. "That changes nothing. I'm aware, and I couldn't care less. I'm not interested. And, I'm fucking gay!" I said, rather loudly. A few people looked. I didn't care. They all knew I was gay. The whole school.

They didn't care either as the bell rang and they turned their attention to the old as fuck teacher.

Later, when I got home, I pulled the letter out of my pocket.

I was shocked.

Hey luke. I like you. A lot. I don't know if you know me. But I know you. I love you. A lot. Everything about you. Your pretty blue eyes, yur fluffy hair, your cute little nose. I love your kissable pink lips and the black ring in the corner. I love your amazing hot body and your legs. I love your smile and your laugh. I love your voice. You're perfect and I love you.

Love, your secret admirer xx

It gave me butterflies and made me feel loved.



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