Classes passed, boring as always, till the third period. I was writing something in the book to pretend I was listening Ms. Delanay, when a little paper fell on my desk. I frownd and opened the piece of paper. He had pink lines and flowers decorating him. I wasn't any Sherlock to discover who was the owner. Then, after open, I breathed a sigh of relief. The letter was perfect and beauty. I couldn't confuse the owner. Kelly, a blonde girl, with her thick glasses. She's sitting on the back of the room, very quiet, and she always has a books on her hands. "What a beautiful tattoo!" I grimaced again. I didn't has a tatto and propably the little paper has wrong his fate. So, I just wrote back: "I think ur note wasn't to me. I don't have any tattos." I send back the paper in a distract moment of Delanay. After a few minutes, the paper fell on my desk again. I looked at him for a moment, distrusted, before really open. "So... What about this rose on your arm?"All Rights Reserved
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