I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED THE CHAPTER WHEN I WAS ALMOST DONE AND UGH.
But anyway, dedicated to lukeguitars for reading all of my terrible chapters, and voting for them all.
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My eyes scanned over the paper, as I read Luke's neat handwriting all over the paper. I smiled, and neatly folded it back up so "TO BELLA." was on the front again.
My brain hurt from how hard I was thinking of a creative way of delivering the next note. The note was placed in the drawer, on top of the shoelace.
But, the idea of delivering the next note had slipped my mind and I started thinking about breakfast-- more importantly how I haven't eaten any yet.
My feet silently moved down the steps, and I trotted to the kitchen, almost routinely grabbing a bagel and dropping both halves into to toaster, while I started thinking about how to send the next note.
Then it hit me, just as my bagel was done toasting. A paper airplane into his room. A smile spread across my face, and I began to butter my bagel. I took a bite.
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I was sat at my desk again, trying to think of what to write. "What do I want for Christmas?" I asked myself. I figured it would be inappropriate to ask for a giftcard, like what I usually asked my parents for.
I shrugged, and gave up at this point, and wrote down two words.
"surprise me."
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This time I walked to Luke's house, wearing skinny jeans, and our school's sweatshirt. The paper airplane was in my hand. As I came up to the front of his house, I saw him sitting on the front step. "Oops!" I yelled, firing the paper airplane at him.
It landed next to him, then he looked to my note, then to me. He smiled, and picked it up as I jogged away.
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