The Letters [Jaime Preciado] [Book 1]

June 24th - Jaime

June 24th, 2011.

Dear Bluebird,

I’m the Sexican/Mexican version of Raj, then! Stuttering isn’t as cute as you think when it comes to my stuttering. I sound so stupid. The guys tease me about it. I don’t really get nervous with Jess anymore because I’ve gotten used to her presence. We’ve been dating a while now, so I feel comfortable with her unlike other girls. I don’t stutter when I get drunk, though. I get a bit more confident, but I slur my words… I guess it’s a trade-off.

Pssh, fine. Whatever you say, Lils.

Nope! I said it out loud as I wrote it in a thick Mexican accent. It was pretty hilarious. I got weird looks from the guys and everyone else around me.

Honey, I’ll never tell your secrets. Especially because they’re yours. You can trust me, okay? <3

Ooh, do I know the band member? I could hook you up. Maybe. Depends on who it is. I need to approve. Without my approval, I won’t hook you up. Deal? Deal. Okay. Now, tell me who you like!

You smell really, really good then. I love the smell of unicorns. :)

Love, your Mexicore-bassist,

Taco.