I like a girl. Her name is Savannah. She is absolutely gorgeous. She dies her hair I really don't know why she does coz I love her natural hair colour although either way she's still beautiful (and the colour at the moment is actually very pretty!). But never mind her hair - her face, I mean wow.
Savannah, I always thought you were pretty even in yr 7 when I hardly even knew you - I was soooo envious (still am!!). Although when I finally got to know you better (you were in my yr 8 class), I realised that it didn't even matter what you looked like on the outside coz even if you were the ugliest person on Earth (which you aren't obvi!!) it wouldn't matter coz ur personality would make up for it. One day in yr 8 we (and a few other people) had a long conversation, that night was the night I realised I might not be normal. We don't talk much anymore - we're in different classes and I doubt whether you see me as anything more than a friend - if that - but I want you to know that you, Savannah, are beyond perfection.
Love,
Me xx
