Letter from a fourteen year old (and a half)

 

Dear You,

 

It’s been a while isn’t it?

 

I hope you are doing fine unlike me. *sad face*

 

After half a year I decided to write another letter. I am sorry for the last one when I had mentioned another guy when all along I believe you and my seatmate are not the same person for these reasons:

 

1.     He’s a total jerk – We have been fighting non-stop the past few weeks and he’s getting on my nerves. He even hid my notebook the other day. Such a childish little prick!

2.     He is a flirt – Rose has been flirting with him and he just smiles and let her do what she wants. I so hate them.

3.     He called me names. – I have decided to ignore him and he started calling me names. Why can’t he just mind his business with Rose and leave me alone.

 

My bestfriend Mari told me that everyone thinks he likes me but I know better. He just wants to make my life miserable. I am elected as the girls class representative and I am very happy with it. I want to quit once they’ve announced that the other person is him. Only if Ms Josie would let me and of course she won’t knowing too well she likes to see me in misery.

 

Anyway, it’s almost summer and the sun blaze over giving us a beautiful tan. Would you like me paler or a little bit tan? I wonder. My mom agreed on buying me dresses too and it’s very pretty. I have one blue summer dress that goes all the way to my ankles and it sways with the breeze. I wish you could see me wearing it since I think I look so feminine.

 

Summer would be great! It could have been better if you were beside me. We can walk hand in hand by the beach and play by the waves. We can build sandcastles and dreams together looking over the seagulls and little kids playing by the shore. We can lie under the sun and talk about all things wonderful.

 

I wish time could be faster.

 

It is you I want beside me and share these little things together. I can only dream and imagine. I wish you were doing the same. I can feel jitters in my tummy just thinking about it.

 

For the best summers are yet to come when you are finally by my side.

 

Loving you,

 

jo