June 18th, 2011.
Dear Taco,
That reminds me of Raj from The Big Bang Theory. That’s so sweet. I can picture you stuttering when trying to talk to a girl. Do you still get nervous with Jess? (I don’t wanna sound like a creep, I’m curious!)
Yes, it is. <3
Is it bad I read that with a Mexican accent?
Good. Don’t make me regret telling you my secrets, so help me God, Jaime. -.-
Awe! I smiled a bit too big at that. My beauty is your secret? Well, fair enough. I’ll let you have that one. Don’t worry about them “making a move” on me, either, Himes. They’d never have a chance with me. I like a band member of a certain band, not them. :P
Pssh. I smell like one hundred unicorns. :D
Love, your straight-haired-Mexican-in-training,
Bluebird.
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The Letters [Jaime Preciado] [Book 1]
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