dear peter,
the first time you were ever in my math class, i walked in and you were sitting in the back of the classroom. at first i thought that you got transferred into my class, but then i realized who you were, and that you had nowhere else to be so you were just hanging out in there. i heard some other girls in my class talking about you that day, but i think they were just wondering why you were even in our class.
secretly i thought you were really cute as soon as i saw you. i mean i had seen you before in the hallways, but never really noticed you before. even if the other girls don’t find you attractive, just know that as soon as i saw you i thought you were.
yours truly,
♡ wendy x
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dear peter. ♡
Short Storyletters to the boy she admires from afar. --- he would come into her math class every day, and she would find herself noticing him a little more every day. {lowercase intended} highest ranking: #339 in short story //and don't forget to read the com...