September 26
Dear Mr. Popular Nerd,
Your ex (well, I guess she's not your ex now) told me that you were bringing her to the dance, then she slapped me and ran off.
It's a good thing she did, too; I was about to slap her back.
I knew that that chocolate sundae that day in the shop meant nothing.
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.
