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*A for Alex*

           

Neither of the two teenagers said a word as they walked through the high school halls into their class. Bridget knew Alex from a long time ago and she knew when he did not wanted to say or hear a word. Alex was sure that he was in love with Danielle and if he did not wanted to lose her to the arms of some other guy he would have to do something, he just had to figure out what.

The more hours passed the more Alex thought, how could he make Danielle see how much he liked her? How could he make her see that she was the one for him? That they were meant to be? He could not just tell her, if he even tried he would just stay static and regret it. He could write a song, after all he was very good at that.

"That is a good idea, but it would take me too long and by the time it is finished the other guy will be completely crazy about her." He thought "After all it is easy to fall for her, she is just so perfect. From her unique personality to the way she dresses. From the way she sings to the way she laughs. She is even good at writing poems."

At the mention of Danielle's beautiful poems Alex got the perfect idea. He spent the rest of the day making sure everything was perfect for the perfect girl, exactly as she deserved. By the end of the day he throw it between her locker slit, which was the only place he knew Danny would find it.

"Guys! Guys! Look what I found on my locker!" The girl in a dress said half singing; product of her happiness.

"What is it? What does that paper says, Danny?" Bree inquire curiously.

"It's a love letter" She responded shaking the striped paper while making a silly dance out of her excitement.

"A love letter? From who?" The girl with converse asked more curious than ever.

"I don't know, it's signed by anonymous. Isn't it romantic? I bet it is from Armando"

"Yeah romantic indeed." Bridget said while looking at Alex, who had been unusually quiet. He gave her half a smile, she just stared right at him slightly frowning. He nodded almost inconceivably, invisible for everyone except for her, giving Bree the answer to the question she had but did not asked. He wrote the letter.

"Are you sure the letter is his?" Alex intervened, doing his best not to sound brokenhearted. The blue eyed put his soul and heart into that letter and she though it was from some boy she barely knew.

"Of course not, I can't be completely sure but if it is not from him then, who is it from?"

Alex was not ready to give up yet. He would keep trying. He sent one letter a day for the next days but Danielle always thought it was from Armando. Alex was doing nothing but helping her fall in love even more each day, but not to him but to that younger boy. But he kept sending the letters giving her every time little clues. After some weeks he sent another paper demonstrating his love, this time it would state "I know you are not entirely sure of who am I but do not despair beautiful damsel here is a clue: A is not only for Anonymous".

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