September 8
Dearest Miss Jock,
I found out about the dance today.
A bunch of girls were dropping hints to bring them, but my mind was only on you.
I know I'm different from all the boys here.
I'm not blonde, or white, or handsome.
But I love you.
And I would follow you to the furthest corners of the world to the ice cream shop right around the corner.
YOU ARE READING
Two Different Worlds
Короткий рассказShe, an unpopular jock. He, a popular nerd. How? Good thing they both love the same ice cream shop.
