Jamie is just a regular, social and nice girl. Very beautiful too. While you, you’re so beautiful. Well, atleast to her. You’re just a regular person as well, yet you think Jamie has a crush on you. She keeps looking at you in a funny way, it’s honestly embarrassing.

There she goes again, in the hall, watching you from her locker while you’re checking in yours.

"Open the letter…" Jamie whispers softly to herself. You open your locker to find a letter, a love letter…