Love Letters

Love Letters

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Hello, there.... Oh, are you wondering who I am? Well I'm a nobody... I hope and try my hardest to be unnoticed, but if you really want to know ― I'm Sophia. Let me give you the low down on my life: Wake up, go to school― pray that I dont draw attention, go home, glue my eyes to the computer, and sleep. Repeat this process until summer. Well, that's what I had hoped for. But ever since that one Monday I got a letter from my secret admirer, my daily routine has more or less been chucked out the window. Now I find myself talking to people and loosing precious hours on my hp. *Gasp* I seriously thought it was a joke, that the people that usually don't notice me made a point in doing so...That shows how much I know. I ask myself all the time, how can you fall for someone you barley know just by words on paper? But of course I ended up doing so. Now, can I find the guy behind the words? Or is he closer than I think? This is not your typical cliche love story, where the girl meets the guy and they fall in love... Well, maybe, but it's a doosey. This is the story about a girl who might just break out of her shell for a guy who gave her the words she needed to free herself from the never ending cyle she was living.
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I'm the odd one out... the outsider... the water girl of the football team because I can't play any sports. Whenever I attempt to play sports, my two left feet hold me back. "Don't fucking touch me again, water girl. Now I'll have to scrub my arm until it bleeds to get your nastiness off." I'm not sure how I have been deemed the nasty girl in school, but it has been this way for a few years now. Thankfully, this is my last year at this school, then I am off to college, hopefully far away from here. I have sent in all my college applications and am just waiting for the right one to accept me. I look over at Marie when she says something else to me. Then my best friend pipes in, telling Marie to take her cheerleading ass on over to the jocks and get her pussy sucked and leave me alone. "God -Sydney, do you have to be so vulgar?" "Ah, River, don't start your good girl shit with me. One of us must show them assholes whose queen is around here, and it obviously will not be you."

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