Chapter four: run and hide

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This chapter was very hard to think k up and it might seem weird. I hope if you've made it this far that you'll continue to read it. If you don't I understand completely. Enjoy and thanks.
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I woke so late and had to rush to make it to the bus stop on time. I sat down in my usual spot, I thought about Richard, what if actually did love me, did I love him. I thought about it the whole ride to school. I went to my locker to find another note. I opened it and read it quickly:
                          Dear Layla,
I wanted to let you know I so dearly love you. If snowflakes were kisses I'd send you a blizzard. I like looking at you during class when we have work to do. Your black hair flows like the ocean, your blue eyes are like the deepest oceans, your lips are like roses, I've always wanted my first kiss with you. I've wanted to feel your skin against mine. This all sounds so wierd but it's true.
- secret lover
I go to class and sit my stuff on my desk. Seeing as there are still five minutes before class i make my way to where Richard sits staring straight ahead. I clear my throat and stand right in his line of sight. He looks up at me with a questioning stitch in his brow." Are you the one that is putting Therese in my locker every day?" I lay the notes on his desk and look straight into his eyes. He rises and runs the opposite direction, he runs out the door and on down the hall. I sit at my desk knowing I had found the secret lover that left the notes.

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