Dear Jason,
It's Saturday morning and I can't stop thinking about that kiss. Your kisses are like coffee that I need everyday I wake up. Your kisses are like drugs and I'm addicted to them. Why do you do this to me? Why can't the feelings go away? I think I'm going to fall to deep that I can never escape unless you break me or I break you, and that's never going to happen.
Love,
Bella
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To the boy I once loved
Teen FictionTo the boy I once loved... •••••• Letters written from Bella's point of view to the boy she had been in love with since the 7th grade, and who has always been her best friend. Jason, the guy she's been in love with, an...
