Dear Future Lover

School...

Today is the start of the new school year. I'm fourteen, and Jonah and I are going into our first year of high school: ninth grade. I'm excited, though I'm not sure if he is or not. I suppose I'll text him later and ask, unless I see him today. I hope I'll have the latter option... Hehe...

Well, lucky for me... We're in the same home room! Sadly, it's not a "you-pick-the-seat-yourself" room... But, it's not in alphabetical order, either!!! Oh, did I mention that it just so happens that I got to sit right next to Jonah? Oh, I didn't? Well, I do!!! That was awesome, since it's usually alphabetical, and his name starts with a "B", and mine starts with a "R". Our last names, anyways.

So, we sat down and then the guy next to me (apparently, the teacher had it boy, girl, boy, girl...) decided to lean in and say, "Hey, gorgeous, I'm Tom." Bad choice.

"What?" I asked.

"I said the name's Tom, gorgeous, you?" He replied so smugly simple that I could've knocked him out...

"I have a boyfriend, Tom. Sorry, but he's the only one allowed to flirt with me," I said calmly, "Name? Angel."

"Angel. A perfect name for a perfect girl..." He then said, "Why not dump your loser of a boyfriend and date moi?"

"My boyfriend is not a loser, and you think too highly of yourself as you already said he was a loser even though you don't know who he is." I was very aggravated, and so now I'd spoken a little loud, and Jonah heard me.

"What's going on here?" Jonah asked Tom.

"This bitch just called me vain and won't go out with me. She's pretty, but not very smart or anything, huh?" He laughed after saying that and I felt like crying. Nobody had ever said I was a bitch, or that I wasn't smart in a while. Plus, the last person who did physically hurt me, and Jonah was there to help. It was rough, I guess, because this guy could turn out like that other one and actually bully me.

"What the HELL did you just call MY Angel?!" Jonah quietly yelled at Tom.

"Oh~. So you're the loser boyfriend?" Tom asked.

"I don't care if you think I'm a loser, but you don't say that shit about Angel, you got that?"

"Oh? What'll you do if I do?"

"Well, you sure as Hell won't think I'm a loser..." Jonah threatened.

Tom backed off, as Jonah looked pretty damn scary, and was holding onto me like a precious treasure, signaling "I will seriously fuck you up."

I smiled gently at Jonah and held onto his hand between our chairs, showing him my thanks that way, since holding hands wasn't even really allowed, so it was a Hell no to kissing.

We then proceeded through the day normally, only seeing each other at our lockers or lunch, where we talked about school (only at lunch, we also discussed him coming over to my house).

A/N

Anyways, this was a bit of a special, as there is no letter with it. I'll have a few of these now and then, simply because I like writing this story, so there'll be some extra chapters... There will also be chapters for the holidays, as well. In fact, if you could do requests for the kind of things you'd like to see happen, I'd be glad to merge a few together. (Or if you'd like, you can check out my Ouran High School Host Club fan fiction for Kaoru, and you can make requests for a personal one-shot including YOUR name and you can give ideas as to what you'd like to happen. This, of course, being for Halloween, Christmas, Valentines Day, and Easter.)
-MissGreenDragon