locker notes [g]

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you were walking down the school hallway, towards your locker. you walked past grayson dolan's locker, which was about ten lockers down from your own.

you reached your locker, put in the lock code, and opened up the cold metal door. a small piece of white paper fluttered out, and landed on the floor at your feet. you kneeled down and picked it up. on the front was your name, scribbled in black cursive ink. you unfolded the paper, and read the words that were written on it.

dear y/n,

if you're reading this, thank you. i just wanted to say that you are so beautiful, even if you don't believe it. but please believe it. you walk past me everyday in the hallways, and you smile at me every time. i always forget to smile back, because i'm too in shock that you're actually noticing me.

you might not know who i am, and that's okay. but you might also know me, and that's okay too. i sit behind you in english class. i'm always looking at the back of your head, memorizing your [hair length] [hair colour] hair. the way it falls into place. i also notice how you look over at your best friend, and smile. you have the most beautiful smile. i'm thankful that i get to see it everyday. anyways, this is long enough. i guess what i'm trying to say is that i like you. alot. and you barely know me.

- anonymous

you looked over at grayson dolan. he was still at his locker, but was looking over at you, with a small smile on his face. he gently closed his locker, his gaze never looking away from you, until he started walking away. but you noticed him look behind him, still smiling at you.

you took your backpack off, and took your pencil case out. you took a pen out of your pencil case, along with a sticky note. you wrote 'i know you' on the sticky note, and folded it in half. you wrote 'grayson' on the front, before putting everything back in your bag.

you grabbed the stuff you'd need for your next class, and shut your locker. you walked past grayson's locker, and slipped your sticky note in through the top of the locker. you smiled, and continued walking.
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i enjoy this. okay bye.

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