#8: Sticky Note

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"Sticky Note"


Warning:

Typographical and Grammatical Errors Ahead

Genre: Romance




"Guys, who wrote this?" My eyes widened when I saw Jefferson holding my red sticky note.

I wrote there my confession on him and stick it secretly on his chair, and now his asking one of us if who's the one who wrote it.

"What's that, Jeff?" Chloe said. Our Top 2 in the class.

"A letter or should I say, a confession."

Oh my God. My heart beat so fast when I saw how his eyes moving side by side, reading my letter.

And now, I'm regretting why I did that to him. Jefferson is my ultimate crush since high school and 'til now that we are first year college is still, I'm smitten to him, badly.

He is our Top 1 in the class and me, I am nobody. He even so famous at the campus and many girls crazy on him that's why I decided to find a way to confess on him without saying my real identity coz I know...he will reject me if I gave that to him personally.

I'm just a nobody, noob, and nerd so I didn't expect something, I just want to tell it on him.

"Read! Read!" My classmate shouted that causing me to start sweating bullets.

"Okay, fine. Giles, can you read it?" Jefferson talking to Giles, also our classmate.

"Hey, Jefferson. Why are you so perfect? Not just on face but also on brain and personality. You always made my heart beat stop everytime I stared at you and I am so sure that this is not just a flickering fake love. You snatched my heart big time, what a snatcher. Hope you notice me. Love, secret admirer." Giles said while reading my letter. My classmates shouted because of so much cringeness and excitement while me, I'm bowing my head here because of so much embarassment.

"Whoooa how brave she is or whoever is that!"

"Idol!"

"How can you do that? Hope all have guts!"

They are all laughing while me, I want the earth to eat me right now. I want to get myself out here.

I am sure that they can't say that I am the one who wrote those letters because they didn't even give a damn to me. For them, I am just a nobody sitting at the corner of the room.

Jefferson take the letter from Giles and put it on his pocket. My heart beat so fast when the fact that he didn't throw it, he even keep it.

And because of that, I assumed for something improvement.

The day end in those scenarios. Monday and I purposely go early at school so that I can stick my sticky note again at the chair of Jefferson.

When I am already at the classroom, nobody's in there, I am the first one who arrived that's why my gaze immediately landed on Jefferson's chair. I expect that he will reply on my confession yesterday but no sticky notes in there.

Even if I am a lil' bit disappointed, I still sticked my sticky note there.

I read it first before I put it, I said there that.."Hey, Jefferson. Sometimes I wonder if your wandering thoughts wonder about me. By the way, Good Morning. Start your day with....me. Love, your secret admirer;)"

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