September 7
Dearest Miss Jock,
You have to stop doing this to me.
My heart pounds, I'm unable to speak, and I answered x=3.47 instead of x=3.475. My mother would be ashamed.
I burned with jealousy and rage whilst that scoundrel asked you on a date. When you said no, I felt like the happiest man alive.
Maybe I do have a chance after all.

YOU ARE READING
Two Different Worlds
Short StoryShe, an unpopular jock. He, a popular nerd. How? Good thing they both love the same ice cream shop.