Letters to Princess

March 17, 2014 (FINALLY A DATE)

Dear...pancake,

Hehe. Pancake. I've decided not to write on the weekends because, honestly, nothing exciting happens anyway and if it does, you already know because I talk to you all day anyway!

Anywhore. It's 6:16 on March 17, 2014 - ST. PATRICK'S DAY. You wore my striped shirt today J *Insert blushing emoji that I always use*

So, I told you I got raped today, but you didn't really ask about it so I didn't want to explain it and annoy you, so I'll write it here.

So Daniel kept saying I was his girlfriend (ew) and he kept sitting by me and wrapping his arms around me and stuff. Whatever. But my friend Ashley who sits next to me kind of likes him (and thought him flirting with me was funny) so she let him sit between us and he was being even more flirty. At one point, he had his arms around me so much that I was like hiding in his chest and it was so awkward. I wouldn't mind if he was taller, I would date him if he was, but he's so short. Ugh.

So then he was getting more and more physical and whispering disturbing shit in my ear and I was about to puke. My friend jokingly said that I was "cheating on him with ten other guys" and then we "broke up" and he left me alone for a few seconds until I leaned across the table to show my other friend something on my phone. Ashley screamed "SIT DOWN" and then everyone told me that Daniel was about to slap my ass. I was so disturbed. Then he was trying to eat my hair.

My school is so messed up save me.

Ooh, and when I walked into science today (I was late bc I told you, doctor) my teacher stopped the whole class to tell me how much he liked me and wished I liked him. He offered to buy me chocolates and roses.

I think he's a pedophile.

Anyway. Love you so so so so so so so sososososososos mucho. <3 <- ew that's ugly ugh.

Adrianna <3