Hey You,
You irritated me today. By today I mean after 8 tonight. It was the only time I saw you.
You poked my back, which made me acknowledge your existence. You had been on my mind all day so it wasn't very hard to do.
I told many stories including you today. My favorite was the time last semester when I was just laying on the ground of history and I had my green tea in my right hand. I was talking about the meaning of life itself. Someone--you--were laying beside me discussing the same thing that plagues me daily.
I don't know, it may seem sort of cliché, that being my favorite memory, but it's worth it. I feel like it's a great memory that describes our friendship...well flirtationship.
I don't have much to say to you, I'm irritated with you right now.
Sincerely, Me.
P.S. I feel salty because like four guys have asked me out today and none of them are you.
YOU ARE READING
Sincerely, Me
Teen FictionHey You, I'm mildly in love with you. It's TOTALLY platonic. Not. Sincerely, Me. ||NOTES|| »I own everything in this book »I made the cover »This is based upon a true story »©Intergalactic- 2017 »It is all letters »This will end once...
