Well, Nickolas,
I see your logic in leaving your wonderful gift in the least anonymous spot on campus, but the janitor's closet? Nearly broke my leg fighting with the stupid mop in there and I accidentally sprayed myself with Windex. Thank you for the stickers by the way, they were an excellent consolation prize. I stuck them on the ceiling in my room and they're bright enough to keep me from tripping over my stuff. And I ate the mango candy as soon as I saw it on the desk, *om nom nom nom* so here's one for you.
Mrs. Graham's test is Wednesday?
Let's just say you're going to be up every night to learn what you need to know for that. Read up on Chapters eight to fifteen.
Smugly,
Me
YOU ARE READING
From Me to You
Teen FictionA random collaboration of fictional letters from me to you. It's based on true life, not a true story, and let's face it, life is a bit overrated.
