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Dear coffee boy,

I'm certain I saw you at school. I was walking to lunch with Kimmie.

I felt someone stare at me.

I turned around and then I saw you. But you walked away.

You're not home schooled. Why did you lie?

You're in my history class. You sit in the way back. I never saw you there before.

Kimmie caught you looking over at us
She called you a creep and hid her face with her notebook.

But then after class, she called you a good looking creep, who could stalk her any time. I was mildly disturbed by that.

You're also in my gym period.

We got partnered up. Our last names both start with an L.

You wouldn't look me in the eye. I asked you if you were the boy who flirted with me at Starbucks.

You looked at me and said nothing.

I wish you did, because I think I began to like you, and I didn't even know your first name yet.

Couch Morris called us by our last names, not first.

Your last name is Langford. You look like a Walter.

Love,
Alice (Longs) 

:)

PS: Isn't my last name weird?

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