"I'm looking forward to tell you who I am" I finish to read the letter.
I can't stop smiling. This is finally happening.
I need to go shopping and buy my dress, because I wasn't planning to go to prom.
I have to find a colour that matches with his suit, and shoes, and a new hairdresser, and new make-up. Oh my god, this shit is happening. I'm going to prom with the person I love.
My phone rings and I chech my message:
MY SECRET ADMIRER:
I hope you've read the letter.
I would have love to see your beautiful smile while you were reading it.
YOU ARE READING
Queen of my letters
Teen FictionHe writes letters for her. She's the queen of high school. You have this story in spanish in my other profile: @chicadelibros21