June 2nd, 2011.
Dear Bluebird,
It is! No, my rambling is just annoying. I don’t know why I ramble. I usually ramble when I get nervous. Why am I so nervous? God, here’s my rambling again! I’ll just stop talking now…
VIC IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND. (It’ll break his heart if you tell him that, so don’t tell him I said that.)
Your eyes are gorgeous. I could stare at them for hours. They’re really mesmerizing. Honestly. I’m not just saying that, Lils. They’re really pretty. <3
I think its Bring Me The Horizon’s tour. The Crooked Young Tour, I think? I wasn’t paying attention when Vic was talking. Oops.
Tone and Mike want to see your picture. They know I have one because stupid Victor told them. I was trying to keep you all to myself, but no. Ugh. I hid it in my sock drawer, and they won’t dare to go in there. They think my feet smell bad. They’re not bad at all! Gosh.
Much love, your overly-hyper-bestie,
Taco.
In this story, they did not go on the Spring Fever tour. Just letting you know.
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The Letters [Jaime Preciado] [Book 1]
FanfictionTwenty-three year old Lily Jones unexpectedly becomes pen-pals with the one and only Jaime Preciado from Pierce the Veil. He doesn’t know it yet, but he’s saved her life–more than once. Over the course of a year, they become best friends via hand-wr...