Could This Get Better? (Clay LaBrant)

Chapter 9

Amber's POV

Months have passed by and still I keep getting letters from 'Mystery Boy' he's so sweet, but I still creeped out by him.

I've been getting notes like every other day. Some only had 'I love you' written on it and that's it. I really wanna know who he is.

It was 6:30 in the morning on Friday.

More specific, Valentine's Day. The worst day of the year.

I put on white high waisted shorts, a pink crop top with 'love' written out in silver cursive, I finished off with blue J's.

Finally it got warm enough to where I can wear shorts again. Most of the time I wore sweatpants.

I slept in braids, so my hair is wavy. I pinned back my bangs. I'll admit it looked pretty cute. I did my usual makeup of black eyeliner on bottom and blue eyeliner in top. I decided to put on a little mascara.

Damn, my lashes are long!

I brushed my teeth and applied EOS Chapstick. I love that stuff!

I ran downstairs and grabbed some chocolate. That's the good part about Valentine's Day. You can eat a lot of chocolate and no one will give a shit.

I grabbed my bag and Galaxy then headed to school.

I walked inside. Everything was decorated with red hearts and Cupid. Kinda creepy if you ask me.

I went to my locker. Right in front of it was a basket.

It had chocolates, roses, candy, and of course, a letter.

I read the letter:

Dear Amber,

Meet me at Starbucks after school. I will be holding red roses just for you. Love you!

Love, Mystery Boy

So he Wants to revel himself. I was afraid he would be like a rapist or something but, I really wanted to know who he was.

Hopefully he isn't just some douche Snozel leading me on.

I put the basket, the almost didn't fit, in my locker, along with Galaxy. I grabbed my books and shit, then went to 1st period.

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Finally, the bell rang. schools over! All day we did Valentine shit in every class!

Who gives a fuck?

I grabbed Galaxy.

"Hey, wanna hang out?" Kiley asked. She was holding Pandora, her penny board.

That's right, I taught her.

"Umm well Mystery Boy wants to meet up at Starbucks. You can stalk if you wanna." Kiley has seen every letter I got from Mystery Boy.

"Awwww. I would love to stalk!" Kiley squealed. She's like the biggest stalker ever!

We road our penny boards to Starbucks. Kiley slipped a hat and sunglasses on, and waited outside for a little bit. While I just walked straight in.

I looked around. I saw a boy who was covered up with a hoodie and a bouquet of red roses, sitting across from my favourite seat.

That's weird.

I walked up to him a little nervous. This is the guy that has been mysteriously sending me letters for months.

Clay's POV

You can do this.

You can do it.

Tell her how you feel.

Amber's POV

I sat across from Mystery Boy.

"Hi." I said awkwardly. This is weird, really weird.

I heard the door open.

Kiley.

She sat on the other side of me.

The boy pushed the roses to me and I took them.

He started pulling his hood off.

Slowly, Mystery Boy was revealed.

Clay?

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Sorry it's a filler. I almost didn't write at all so yea. kk.

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!!!!!

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