Dear Luke Hemmings,
I guess you're my pen pal. To be honest I'm not sure how this whole thing is really suppose to work. I'm guessing I write to you and wait a few weeks for a response? I don't know how fast a letter can get halfway across the world and back so I'll be patience.
Not a whole lot is happening where I am from. I'm ready to get this year over with and move on to college. High school is nothing but endless bullshit drama. How is it there?
I don't really know what all to say. What the hell are we suppose to even talk about? I'll be completely honest I feel like this assignment is a joke. I'm just a normal sassy 17 year old girl who has a boyfriend and studies for hours on end to get somewhere in the world. I don't have much to say I guess. I'm probably boring. Hopefully this isn't torture for either of us.
-Quinn
Ps. Letter writing is so old school. Too bad we couldn't just email or something.
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Pen Pal | L.H
FanfictionA person with whom one becomes friendly by exchanging letters, especially someone in a foreign country whom one has never met. -(per definition of the word) Luke Hemmings AU A mixture of letters and normal story flow. Completed June 3, 2018
