It was going to be summer soon! The end of the school year and the beginning of warm summer days for three whole months!
You walked along the empty school corridor, as there were lessons, you decided to clear your head for a couple of minutes.
It was quite quiet except for the noise and lectures of teachers in the classrooms, further on you could see the bulletin board. You looking at the painted field of the board, a new paper was hung. Oh! It must have been a table of those who would go to summer camp! There were consents for a couple of classes, from 10 to 24 people were ready to go, and oddly enough... Travis will go too? Doesn't he think this is complete unnecessary nonsense? Although maybe his father decided to give consent for him, which Travis probably won't be very happy about, but who is he to oppose his father? so, he will have nothing left but humility.
Moving on, you suddenly came across a crumpled piece of paper, apparently crumpled by someone in a fit of disappointment, maybe this secret author of the note accidentally dropped it or decided to throw it away, not daring to give it to someone? you had only one desire... OPEN
Reading other people's notes is not very good, of course, but you were too curious to leave it unread and straightening this piece of paper in front of your eyes revealed a frank text:
"I know we don't really know each other, but you probably already have an opinion about me. But I thought that if I tell you how I feel, things might turn out differently. The truth is, I can't stop thinking about you. I'm crazy about you. You're so cool! But I know these feelings are wrong. A guy shouldn't feel like this. I'm burning with shame even as I write this. My father would kill me, but I can't live in his shadow forever. I just..."
Your eyes widened slightly as you reread the text. This text was clearly written by a guy, but which one? the handwriting was slightly sloppy as if it was written in a fit of emotion, as if in despair, even a few tears were shed.
You decided to take the note for yourself for now, in case other unwanted readers got it?
Suddenly, turning the corner, at that moment Travis himself came out of the boys' restroom, bumping heads with you, and for some reason today he seemed especially grumpy...
He squealed slightly in surprise, stepping back before seeing and frowning angrily, contemptuously.
"What are you doing here, snot-nosed nerd? Have you come to get a few punches in your pretty face? I'll be glad to help you with that, I'm in a terrible mood to punch you..."
he grumbled, and it was impossible not to notice that the corners of his eyes were slightly reddened as if he had recently cried