To Say I Love You

"Dear, mystery guy,
I lie awake thinking of you every night. I dream of our letters, and I look forward to the next day. I practically leave without showering before school...oh...is that gross? If it's gross I can shower. Well it doesn't matter because you have no idea who I am. Such a tease huh? Ah, maybe one day I'll tell you who I am. Because I know who you are and I'm afraid to admit that I want you, but I can't have you. You are someone else's and I can't take you away from them. Anyway, that's it for now. Oh and you should totally listen to the new Kendal James album. It rocks!"

"There." Blaire said to herself, as she sealed the letter shut and put it underneath her desk in the American History class. She started writing this letter one hour ago when class started, so everyone slipped right by her without her even noticing.

She got her backpack and hurried out of the room, so other students wouldn't get suspicious. Little did she know that someone had been lurking around the door, watching her the entire time.

"Blaire, I know it's you!" A male voice called out to Blaire as she ran down the hall way. "I know you are the one writing the letters, so please just stop so we can talk!" He pleaded.

She knew the voice automatically and she was very well aware he was the one writing the letters. She turned around to face him and walked into his direction...