Dear Paris,
You came to my school today, which surprised me because you're homeschooled which means you learn at HOME and not at an actual SCHOOL Paris. You arrived five minutes into lunch with a book bag on your back and a brown paper bag in your hand, I guess that's what you thought teenagers in high school did. You were beaming, I don't think I've ever seen you look so happy, your cheeks were flushed pink and your lips were spread so far apart, I could've died from the sight. You plopped your butt down right next to me and all of my friends were thoroughly confused. I introduced you to them and Louis did not hesitate to flirt with you. I'm glad he did. Strangely enough I like it when other guys and sometimes girls flirt with you, (remember Elisa Gonzalez, the girl in college?) That made my entire month. I want you to feel absolutely beautiful all the time so if Louis flirts with you I don't mind. I expected you to leave after that but you stayed. You sat with me in Yearbook, Ms. Christy said nothing because she's crazy and thought you were Natalie from her 5th period. Natalie isn't nearly as pretty as you. You made it all the way to my last period before my Economics teacher kicked you out. Please don't take it personally Paris, he's a dick to everyone. The best part of today was seeing you waiting for me as soon as class ended. You told me when we first met that you didn't want to be in a relationship until you were twenty but kissing me in the hallway felt a bit relationshipy to me. I think that was the first time you've ever kissed me anywhere besides my room. So that was pretty amazing. I think I might love you Paris.
- Liam
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Dear Paris
Fanfiction"Maybe if we broke the mirrors, we wouldn't break ourselves" Letters to a girl from the boy living across the street.
