Monroe's POV:
I walked into school feeling a lot better about myself. I am more comfortable about this secret admirer thing. I walked over to my locker and took out my books for the day. I frowned a little when I didn't see any tiny piece of paper fall out. I closed my locker and walked to my first period. As soon as I walked in, everyone that was already in was looking at me and whispering. I bit my lip before walking to my locker. I looked to see a note taped to it along with a bouquet of roses and a container of candy. I blushed as I walked over to my desk and tore the note off gently. I smiled as I read
Dear Monroe,
If someone asked me
Why I like you so
I would have to think
For I don't really know
I can't put a finger on why
I'm crushing on you madly
All I know is that
I like you like crazy
Love your secret admirer
I blushed as I carefully folded it and put it in my bookbag along with the small box of candy when the bell rang.
"Oh my God!" Gwen squealed as I sat at our table with the flowers. "Shut up." I blushed before covering my face. "You got flowers from him! That's so cute." She smiled as she took of her pesto pasta. "Yeah, it is. I just want to know who it is. I wonder if I know them." I looked at her. "You have to, do you remember any guys that you talk to?" She asked me and I took a bite from my lasagna. I thought about all the guys in my class and limited the number to the ones that I talk to. "The only guy I really talk to is Amadeus." I said to her and her eyes widen and shrugged. "Maybe it's him." She said and I shrugged. "Maybe, I want to get more clues before I exactly know." I said, making her nod. "I'm really excited for you." She smiled, making me smile too.
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My Over Protective Brothers (Monroe's Story)
Teen Fiction(Book 2 of the MOPB series) Monroe Nelson was physically and sexually abused by her father and uncle, making her be afraid of men since she was younger. She's being fostered by Ciara and Johnie, a couple who has adopted many sons. Monroe has to lear...
