So, for the first time in my life, I got a love letter.
It was handed to me by a guy in my grade, who is frankly kind of an ass, but it wasn’t from him, thank goodness. It was from a lowerclassman named Jacob. He and I had met maybe 2 days before, and hit it off rather well. He seemed really awkward and nervous around me from the start.
He confessed his attraction towards me, and told me he’d do anything for me and try his best to make me happy, but that if I didn’t feel the same he didn’t mind.
Of course, it being handed to me by the asshole guy, I didn’t trust it initially. So I asked Jacob to sit by me on the bus so I could ask him about it.
He sat down with me and we talked normally for a minute or so, and then I said. “ Hey, can I ask you about something? “ and he clearly knew what it was about. He admitted that yes, it actually was from him, and he was sorry he didn’t give it to me himself. He was just too shy.
Unfortunately, I’m not looking for romance right now, as I need to focus on my classwork, but we agreed to be friends and hang out as often as we can! I’m glad I met him.
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