Part 3

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Briar POV

"You wrote him a letter?" Lamar says in a weird tone, the next day at school.

I nod and say, "Yeah, it was the best thing I could think of."

"Aww that's so cute!" Vic squealed with excitement. "Did you put it in his locker?"

"Yep, I pout in there this morning." I explain. "I don't know if he's read it yet. Ugh, I'm so nervous."

I tap my fingers on the lunch table. Its my nervous habit. Suddenly, someone taps me on the shoulder from behind me and the entire cafeteria goes silent. I look over at Vic who mouths 'turn around' at me. So I did ... and as I do that I am meet with Myles Erlick, with Trevor and Isaac by his side.

"Are you Briar Nolet?" He asks me.

I nodded in response. Oh my fucking god. He actually knows my name. He looks down at the piece of paper in his hand. My love letter. He handed me the paper and I took it. Slightly confused.

"H-how do you know my name?" I ask him.

"I asked that person over there." He tells me. "Open it."

I open up the letter and look it up and down, before I notice someone else's handwriting on the bottom of the paper.

I don't like girls like you, let alone date them - M

"Girls like me?" I ask him, offended.

"I like girls that are, you know, smart." He tells me. "And you're not."

Ouch, that hurt. He's right though. I'm really not a smart person. Myles on the other hand is the perfect student. But now everyone in the whole school new about this. They knew about my love letter and they know I'm not smart and they watched me being rejected.

Rejected, my biggest fear.

Myles just rejected me in front of the whole school just to tease me. I am so embarrassed right now



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