Primus Amor

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Letter— one thing she never expected she would see staring back at her inside her book-filled locker.

I've been meaning to ask you since I stumbled upon you last week along the corridor. How do you keep my heart beating so fast when you just look at me straight in the eyes? I felt like I was floating.

One of my friends tried to push me into trying an illegal drug; With every ounce of will that I've got, I refused. But I don't know... Since I saw you I've never felt so high.

I don't want to be addicted. You're a dangerous drug; a drug I could never afford."

Folding the paper obviously ripped hastily from a spring notebook, she finds herself smiling. Smiling but nervous.