Till We Meet Again

Chapter 4

Lilly-

The entire weekend I had Stella over. We had a blast and probably gained about 5 pounds of junk food and cookie dough. But like always a great weekend always has to end with... School.

Once I get to my locker I put in the password and open it up. A piece of paper falls to the floor. I pick It up and open it.

Dear Lilly Ann~

Im sorry about yesterday. I didn't mean to do that. I told them I had your phone and they took it from me and started reading them. It was Cassie's idea and I didn't want to do it but I went along with it. I really am a complete ass hole. I'm sorry. They are my only friends and If I didn't go along with it they wouldn't let me be their friends. I don't know why they hate you so much, but they do and I'm sorry. I wish I didn't go along with it. I really actually like you but you probably don't care. I understand if you hate me. I would too. What I did was a dick move. Cassie is a bitch and I left her. You will be happy to know your best friend has one mean arm, and gave them a few bruises, me as well. She's one tough girl. I had to ice my face from how hard she slapped me. Twice. If you see me you probably can see the hand print she left. I'll make sure to not mess with her. But anyways, I'm sorry I humiliated you. And if you could just give me a chance to prove to you I can be good. I promise I will never do anything again to hurt you. I hope we can still be friends? Please give me a chance.

~Jake

Wow. He wrote me a letter? This is probably just another one if his games. But what if it's real? It isn't. I know it isn't. And even if it was would I trust him?

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Tuesday-

I walk up to my locker and open it and another piece of paper falls out. I unfold it and read what it says.

Dear Lilly Ann~
I hope you got my letter yesterday. And read it. I'm not going to give up until I know we can be friends again. Please don't ignore me. I was you to be mine.
~Jake

Another letter from Jake? Why does he bother? This is the second letter I have gotten from him. I told Stella about the first letter and she just told me to forget about him. I wish it was as easy as it sounded.

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Wednesday-

Once again I got another letter from Jake. When is he going to stop. But this time his friend gave it to me. I recognized him as Tom. He was the leader of the 'pack'. He didn't say anything to me he just said it was from Jake and walked away.

Dear Lilly Ann ~
I'm not going to stop until I have you. Please just give me a chance? Please. I'll make sure you don't regret it.
~Jake

Maybe I should give him a chance. No. What he did was wrong. But I just can't stop thinking about him. Why me? Why does he like me so much? And did I like him back? Of course I did.

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Thursday-

I get to my locker expecting a letter and sure enough there is one. Only this one is folded in the shape of a heart. I laugh at his cheesiness.

Dear Lilly Ann~
Please give me a chance. I would like to take you on a date. A real date. I already have it all planned out I just need to know if you will. Please just give me a few hours of your time. You won't regret it. Please? So what do you say? Will you go on a date with me?
~Jake

Do I want to go on a date with Jake? Of course I do but should I? What's going to happen if I do? Will he be nice? Where would we go? So many questions were going through my mind right now.

Yes I'll go on a date with him.

I got out a piece of paper and wrote him a letter before I could back down.

Jake~
Since you won't leave me alone until I say yes, I guess I'll go on a date with you. But don't make me regret it. This is your only chance to make this work. And if you blow it you don't get another chance.
~ Lilly

I fold it up and tried to think of a way to give it to him. I mean should I hand it to him personally, or give it to Tom. He seems to trust Tom with this, and if he can't seem to give me a note himself then why should I.

I walk down the hall and spot Tom. He was just talking to one of his friends Mike. He minute bell alarmed that transition period was ending and to get to class. Before he could way any farther away I ran to catch up to home. Well it's now or never.

"Can you give this to Jake?" I say handing him the letter. He looks at me and back at the letter again before smiling a crooked smile. That's not creepy...

"I'd love to Lilly Ann." He said still smiling his creepy smile. What's up with him?

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Friday-

I walk into school and there's so many questions going through my mind. Has he got my letter. Was this just a joke. Where are we going? When is it? What should I wear.

Once I turn around the corner I see him walking my way. Oh no, what if he didn't get my note? What if he was kidding and thinks I'm just a joke? If he doesn't say anything maybe it just means he haven't gotten it yet. I'll just wait and see if he says something.

I continue waking down the hall. When I get close enough to make eye contact, I Drop my head so I don't have to look at him. We walk by eachother without saying a word, so maybe Tom hasn't given it to him?

I turn the corner and spot Tom. I'll just ask him.

"Hey Tom,... Did you umm, ya know... Give him the... uhh, note?" I studded. Clearly failing for keep my cool not sure what to expect. I've never associated with Tom before, so I really have no idea what to expect from him.

"Oh yeah totally. Here, he wrote you this. You know, maybe you guys should start to do this yourselves. I don't particularly like being the messenger for your lovey dovey bull. I've got enough of my own shit to deal with." He snaps, handing me a folded up paper. Well that was rude.

Not sure what to do, I stair at the paper. I mean, he's the one who wouldn't stop bothering me about going on a date so why would he say no? Finally, I open the folded paper.

Lilly Ann,
Thank you! You will not regret this! I promise. How about Saturday night at 7. Meet at The Castle Ramada?"
~Jake

The Castle Ramada? That's the nicest place in the area. And expensive... How could he afford that? The Castle Ramada is a extremely conservative, well known restaurant know for its high class, and famous wealthy visitors. Why would he choose there? More importantly, what will I wear!?! I own nothing that elegant and classy enough to go to the Castle Ramada!

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Sorry if it is short. I tried to make the chapters longer when I edit, but I'm very busy. I'll try to make the next chapters longer!

Also apologies for any spelling/grammar errors. I typed pretty fast on my phone, with fake nails. It's very challenging may I say.