"Dear Paola,
It's been so long since we first started talking, I mean, we're both out of high school now, it's crazy. We'e been chatting for more then a year, I hope one day we can actually meet, maybe in a few years. But anyways, how've you been? I've been good, actually. The bakery is doing super well, I really enjoy it there, I would hate to work in a take away place, this place is so nice and relaxing. Paola, I'm really glad that we ended up picking each other for pen pals, I honestly thought I was going to hate this, but I love it!
xx~ Harry" I read to Simran over Skype, and she thought he didn't get my letter, he never not gets my letters. "See! I told you! He got it."
"Feel proud, I have to go, Sierra wants to hang out, Glad she isn't bring Louis though, I mean he-"
"He's an asshole!" She was interuped by Zayn, "He's not an asshole, I like him, he's nice and funny, but She always bring Louis places, and I want to get new panties and maybe a bra." Simran finished, rolling her eyes at Zayn. Sometimes I wonder about them.
"Okay, fine, be like that, simsim."
"Mija, I'm sorry, I'll kik you, bye." Her face was gone, shortly after I got a message from her, so I felt better about the whole thing. I need to start my letter to Harry.
Dear Harry- no, too formal.
Hey! Harry!- too excited.
Hey, Harry!- nope.
How are you doing, Harry?- no, he asked me that. This is harder than I thought, I mean we've been writing for what feels like forever, why is it so hard to write this time?
Hey Harry, so glad to hear you are still loving the bakery, I bet you make great bread. I'm doing well. I think it would be soo cool if we actually met, If you ever came here I'd take you to Six Flags or something, but I would hope I could see London, even if that sounds total cliché but whatever. Maybe a skype call would be good first before jumping right into a meet up, aha.

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pen pal ➳ h.s au
FanfictionI got a pen pal in 12th grade English, and his name is Harry Styles.