"Hey Charlotte, Hey wait!" Jason called in the hallway. I knew what he wanted from me, a book. You see this is how Jason has been acting towards me the past few days and it's really annoying, I've got to admit.
"Oh hey Jason" I said in an annoyed tone and then my three friends started giggling. That's what they do everytime I talk to Jason because they know his intentions.
"Umm, I was wondering if you could lend me your English Literature exercise book?" He said while smirking. "Oww sorry, umm I left it at home" I said sounding bored.
"But you had English Literature today right?".
Honestly I'm going to kill this guy.
"Yeah I know but I mistakenly left it home, not on purpose" I said.
"Ook cool, umm see ya around!" He said while leaving us. I gave a sigh of relief. And turned to my friends who were now talking with other girls and I motioned them to go.
We then arrived at my locker.
"You should talk to him more often Charl, he's really into you" Stacey said and I rolled my eyes "In your dreams Stace".
"But I think Stace is right Charl, talk to him more often you don't know maybe you guys are really meant for each other" Shamila said.
"Yeah, give it a try" Jessie backed. I just cleared my throat then opened my locker they all started laughing then stopped when a little white paper fell on the floor. Stace picked it up, I struggled to get it from her but to no avail. I then gave in and she read it, it said;'Dear Charlotte
I won't say who I am but I just wanted to tell you that I like you and you mean a lot to me. Whenever I see you my heart pounds with joy. I really wanted to tell you this in person but I was afraid you would reject me but anyways I just wanted to tell you that I LOVE YOU.
From your Secret Admirer
When she finished reading, I started laughing so hard that I couldn't contain my laughter anymore. All three pair of eyes looked at me with curious looks. "Did - I hear- him right? He loves- me?" I said between laughs. Now all three pairs of eyes were now staring at me with serious looks. I stopped laughing. "Charl this is serious you don't know maybe he's your dream guy". Jessie said. "Ohh please Jess, you know I don't have interest in boys these days". Just as l finished the last sentence, I then saw him, the boy any girl would want to date, the boy Stace talks of all day, its none other than,
Ryder Wilson AKA The PLAYBOY...He's really cute I have to admit but to me his character changes everything about him. I don't understand why some girls would really die for this guy, maybe for the looks I can understand but for anything else its really hard to believe. We used to be best friends in kindergarten but one thing led to the other and he started playing basketball and became popular while I was drawn to my books and writing. Right now he seems like he doesn't notice me anymore. Deep in my thoughts, my phone buzzed and a message from an unknown number popped up.
So, what did u think about the letter?
Me: excuse me?, who's this anyway.
Me: ughh just say your name
See yah tomorrow Charl.
If this is a guy then he's an actual asshole, but if it's a girl she's a bitch and probably a lesbian because the letter said he/she loves me so, yeah.
At school I'm quite popular and although I have never had a serious relationship, I'm really friendly with everyone. Now something about the letter is a mystery, I've got to really find out who it is fast. Maybe that's my future husband if it's a boy but if it's a girl no can't do.
Today its Friday yaay!. Tomorrow no school and the worst part is that Melissa this chick at school is crashing a party tomorrow night and everyone is saying its going to be wild and dope. Good for them. My parents will never allow me to go that's for sure.
You see, I have three friends; Stacey, Shamila and Jessie. Stacey is a type of a girl who don't care much about school. She enjoys partying and travelling. Shamila and Jessie are the complete opposites of Stacey such that they both perfom very good in school and they like school very much to the extent that they even wish to sleep at school. Well, let's talk about ME.
I'm a rich beautiful girl and although I like partying, my parents never allow me to. Each and everyday they encourage me to read and make them proud. I love myself but there's only one thing troubling me 'Who can LOVE me?'.
A/N: Hey everyone this is my first time writing a book. I hope this sounds fine.
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