dear landon,
brad did honestly turn out to be a great friend.
"Clarissa wait up!" Someone from behind called out causing me to stop abruptly.
"What do u want Brad?" The annoyance in my voice clear as I asked.
"Why do u always seem to avoid me?"
"What do you me-"
"Don't give me those lies. Now tell me."
I sighed trying to come up with the words as I tried to sound rude, "I'm sorry but I don't nessasarily enjoy your company."
He looked taken back, "Elaborate."
"Brad, first impressions are a big deal and you didn't make an impressive one to me."
"I'm sorry about my personality."
"Brad no," I sighed, "I didn't mean to come of as a rude bi-"
"No you know what Clare? It's fine. Your not being rude your being honest. And I value that in people,honesty. So what do you say to me giving another chance?"
"Okay," I smiled.
He extended his hand out for me to shake, "Hello I'm Brad." He gave me one of his smiles that looked sincer. Not a flirty smirk like the one had gave me when we first met.
"I'm Clarissa," I shook his hand, "Oh and also call me clare 'cause I just might punch you if you call me Clarissa again."
We came back to him giving me the teasing smirk, "Nah I like annoying you."
"Shut up."
he's annoying. but he's still a great friend. yes landon, a FRIEND.
-clare
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365 letters
Short Storyin which 365 letters are written to someone in hopes of a reply. ------------------ After Landon lands in a coma for many weeks, he wakes up and fails to recall most of his life. Clare writes letters to him from the moment...
