The next day I went to school and again people were whispering and laughing. Gosh, if this thing is real than the guy better be attractive. When I went to my locker I opened it and another letter fell out, but with a picture with it. This time the letter said:
Dear Haddi,
When the class got the tests back I saw your score
and it was pretty good. I wish I was as smart as you.
I can tell you are doing well at school. But than theirs me.
I hope that you look at the picture.
And I hope that someday these hands will be ours.
Signed,
Anonymous
When I got to 2 hour, Social Studies. I looked who sat behind me, Rosaline. Not like it's her. I asked everyone who the rumor is about but no one said who my "lover" is. Jocelyn and I have the exact same schedule, crazy right? I know. I asked her if she wanted to help with the whole thing and all she said was "why should I help? It's your problem!"
"Hey what did you mean when you said your surprised that someone likes me before you?"
"Oh well, some one usually likes me before you I was surprised."
"Yeah, but that's kind of offensive don't you think?"
"Look, if I hurt you than cry your self a river, build a bridge, and get over it."
Ouch. All of a sudden she's better than me? What, is she having mood swings? Or did she change over the weekend.
YOU ARE READING
My Life
RomansaMy Life is a middle school story. Haddi's life is full of drama but she thinks it boring. Haddi and her friends have heard this rumor that someone likes her. They want to figure out who this someone is. You think she can do this?
