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Okay I love to thank the wonderful @LockAnKey for this wonderful cover she made and Isn't cute?? Haha Well thank you so much for your time and work.
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Dear,
Tommy Williams
Today I went to school. Not because I wanted to but because I had to. During English which is my First Period, Mr.Mike called me while we were reading about boring stories on our computers. I slowly walked there, I hate it when students look and follow every step you take because they have nothing better to do than mind their own business. I can feel all eyes on me.
"Yes?" I asked. Mr. Mike had a concerned face, he brought his pointer finger at his glasses and rose them up his nose bridge. Those thick black glasses of him didn't suit him. He looks like a man in his mid 20's , well dressed and happy all the time.
"Sky," he began and he shuffle some papers in his desk. I waited patiently, but my foot tapped the floor repeatably nonstop. "Sky, your a great child." He states loud enough for everyone to hear. Great. "I would like to appoint to a Leadership committee. But your grades aren't so great..." Mr. Mike explained.
I just looked at him without any questions, just stares.
"I'd like you to join a Tutoring club every Wednesday after school," He informed. I rose both of my eyebrows. I cannot do it after school, because I have not time. Well, all I do all day is got to my room and watch movie marathons or read books.
"I can't," I said. His disappointed look made my self esteem lower. "Just give it a try, okay?" He gave me a paper with the homeroom of the Tutoring club. I gave him a small nod before walking away. My face blushed with such embarrassment all I wanted to do is hide in my bed.
The bell rang and students roamed the hallways. No room, I clutch my laptop to my chest tightly. I push my way through my next class, where I sit all the way in the back. Alone.
Yours truly,
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Authors note: hello lovelies and welcome to my boring story haha anyway hope you are enjoying this story. And I know I'm not good with contemporaries and blah blah but hey I'm trying :) well have a nice day, lovelies
Yours truly, book_la_land✉
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