Dear Rayan, (Ray Ray ❤️)

Done Deal.

"You better set that thirsty bitch straight babe.." Amaya said fixing my shirt and backing a little behind me. I stood by Charlottes' locker and waited for her to come out of her last hour. Now is the time to confront her about this note thing. I have no problem with it, but Amaya says I have to go off on her, and Amaya is the love of my life.. So I will do whatever I gotta do to make her happy. She walked out with Craig, of course. 😒 I watched her as she jogged toward me and started opening her locker. "Wassu--" "Cut the convo shit I need to ask you something." I said coldly. She looked stunned and shut up.

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"Have you been writing me these love letters?" He said pulling the box out of his locker. I looked him in the eye and instantly froze. He stared at me as I looked up at him. My mouth opened but no words came out. "I'm only going to ask this once and you better tell the truth." I looked down at the ground as a crowd formed around us. I scratched my arm and closed my locker. He grabbed my chin roughly and made me look at him. I looked a little past him and saw Amaya, giving a menacing look and recording. "Yes.." I said, and everyone laughed at me.

Of course everyone knew about the "whore" that was writing him love letters, so everyone was in shock, and think it's funny since I'm so unknown and irrelevant and he is Rayan Smith, the cutest and most wanted guy in the senior class. He backed up a little and chuckled, giving me a disgusted look. I looked back down and started to walk away. But I couldn't get out of the circle that was formed around us. "Bitch he would never like somebody like you." Amaya screamed sending the entire crowd in an uproar of laughs. "Oh, and I see you have taste in men and rings." She said while throwing up her left hand that had the ring I picked out last night on it. I thought he was gonna give that to me.. "You broke, skanky, thirsty whore. Go back to your cage where you belong." Yelled someone from the crowd, making it even worse. I looked at Craig who was motioning for me to come with him so I could escape the horror. But I looked at Ray who was now giggling a little bit. I felt a warm tear trickle down my cheek as he threw the entire box of my letters all over me. I began to push my way through the crowd and I ran all the way to the bus stop as Craig quickly followed yelling my name, officially cursing the school and everyone in it.