Prologue
(2 years ago)First day of classes!
Another school year, to have fun, new exciting projects to do, new clubs to join in, new events to organize, meet new friends, new classmates, have a new crush on the way, catch up with my friends,- WAIT! WHAT? Rewind. Did I just say that I would be having a crush? oh my god there is no damn way I'm going to have a crush on the first day of cla-
And just then when I was debating in my own mind, someone walked in the room panting, and said "I'm sorry for being late I am just new here so I got lost, This is the fourth room that I came in. Am I in the right class or is this wrong again? "Clearly he had been lost.
"You must be in the right class because we're lacking a student."
"I'm terribly sorry for being late on the first day of class"
"It's okay," Ms. Roque said "it is in fact the first day of class so I'll take that as an excuse. But don't be late again, I don't like tardy students. Now, sit with Ms. Martinez. Mr.?"
"Foster. Keith Foster Ma'am" he replied politely.
When he was taking his sit, I was really shocked! I swear all the girls in the classroom swooned! I mean look at that face! He's so good-looking! Not to mention that he somehow has an appearance of a very handsome actor. He's tall like 5'9 or something. Oh my god, I think I have crush on the first day of class.
**the next day**
The very next day of my encounter with Mr. Good looking, I tried to get his attention. But I guess he didn't notice it because he didn't even glanced at my direction!
I walked towards my locker and was shocked when I opened it. A letter. It says......
"Dear Kathy,
I have never seen such a perfect girl in my entire life. You look so beautiful. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You remind me so much of someone. Your beautiful face. Your height. Your body. The way you eat and the way you walk.
I guess I can't tell you who I am right now but I promise you, I'll tell you who I am at the right time.
From your,
Admirer."Huh? Who is this? Maybe someone's pranking me again.
I saw my best friend, Fred at the end of the lockers. I walked towards him and asked him if he saw someone put the letter inside my locker.
"No, I didn't see anyone." He replied.
Yes, I believe him but I can't help but be suspicious. Because when he replied, his voice was a little bit shaky. More like he's tense or whatever.
**the next week**
I tried getting his attention but he just won't notice me! It has been a week already! I'm getting very impatient here! I never did have to make guys notice me, because it's always the other way around. Who does this guy think he is anyway! I don't always give my attention to boys, he's lucky I'm doing this. But I guess he just kept on ignoring me!
I continued on receiving letters and it still has no name written to whom it is from.
And Fred's getting more and more suspicious everyday.
**the next month**
It has already been a month! Geez! What's wrong with that stupid idiot?! Ugh! I already flirted with him and still nothing! Oh I give up! There are many more guys worth my attention anyway.
Fred, what's happening to you? Why are you acting so strange?
I'm getting irritated with whoever it is that is putting letters in my locker. Why wouldn't he just tell me who he is?!
**two years have passed, Kathy continued on receiving letters, she became a little bit distant with Fred and has no idea whom it is from and they ( Kathy and Keith ) haven't talked ever since. Yet.**
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