I went home and still had the note in hand. I didn't understand why someone would throws a note with no name on it. So what if it was cheesy.? ? It was cute. And I wanted to know who it was.
I looked at the handwriting so familiar yet so different. If that makes any sense. The a's were like perfectly shaped o's. And the tails had curls. I was amused.
I fell asleep around ten PM from my exhausted day of lies. Maybe highschool wasn't going to be so bad.? ? After all this was over. And that's when I realized. My life is just one big worry. One big highschool worry. That was an endless pit of lies.
I awoke with my heart beating faster and faster and faster. 2 am. The clock read. Why am I awake.? ? **BANG**
I looked around, my mirror fell. I grabbed my batt (yes I hide my batt under my bed) and ran up to my mirror.
"Goodmorning babe."
All it read. I looked out my window and saw a bunch of guys giggling and running away. Like what the heck.? ? A phone number. 672-555-8381 uhm okay then. I texted it.
"If this is your way of hitting on me, consider yourself an idiot."
And I went back to sleep. Mission accomplished. Goodnight.
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Highschool Worries
Genç KurguNicole is 14 and just starting to be a Freshmen. Her boyfriend is Jake and he's a junior. She hasn't gone to school with him before since they met at a party two years earlier. She's never seen him around his friends in a 'school area.' So why is sh...
