Dear William, 

                          Yeah, I know who you are. So, I guess this is one letter you must have been dreading to receive, seeing that you placed your Prom letter... Invite in the wrong locker. Wait... Does invite sound right there? Because invites are different in the case of Prom, aren't they? I mean, we get them from the school but then again, if you look at it from a different angle, you ARE inviting your partner to go to Prom with you. Hence, my wanting to call it an invite. Please ignore my explanation there. Hehe! :P 

Anyways, getting down to the matter at hand. If I'm completely honest with you, I was actually very surprised to find the letter and rose in my locker. A bit of both relief and disappointment washed over me when I heard your voice behind me say you'd gotten the wrong locker. Yeah, I heard that! :P :D So here's my proposition. I'm not going to be one of those girls who'd immediately start squealing at the sight of the letter from you (I couldn't squeal to save my life! :P) but instead, will be the one helping you feel a bit... Less embarrassed than you might already be feeling. I may or may not have stuck around my locker to find out the codes of my neighbours' lockers. Though, I do have a hunch about who the actual owner of the letter and rose should but hey, you can't jump to any conclusions. Especially in today's unpredictable world. 

So, the plan is quite simple. When you finally read this letter, please write a reply telling me which locker I need to place the letter and rose in, the one on my left or right. And might I suggest that you do it quickly because Prom isn't far away. Then, when the letter and rose have been received by the correct person (and you've received your rightful smooch), you can go your merry way without having placed your letter in the wrong locker and I'll go my merry way not having read said letter. 

By the way, as I proofread my letter, I feel as though the beginning sentence sounds kind of creepy as though I'm a part of some Mafia or gang who you stole something valuable from and now I'm sending you a death threat note or something. Not that I AM part of such a group! :P What I meant was that when I heard your voice, and when I visited the locker you'd mentioned in the letter, I got to know who the EXTREMELY stupid guy was who actually placed something so precious and sensitive inside someone else's locker without double checking! Sorry... That just needed to be said. And now that I have, I might as well add something else... THAT WAS SO EMBARRASSING!! :D :D 

PS: The letter sounded very sweet. Your girl's a lucky one! :) 

PPS: Sorry again for the earlier rant. :P

Nice doing business with you (in advance), 

Alex. 

I couldn't help but grin and chuckle as I finished the letter. What a cool girl! I grinned again, putting the letter back into my locker before my friends bombarded me with questions about---

"Hey what are you smiling about?" my best friend, Ross, asked. I frowned. Spoke too soon...

"Nothing. I just need to take care of something. I'll catch you later," I replied, feeling a blush creeping onto my cheeks. Grabbing my backpack, I quickly closed my locker (not before glancing and smiling at the letter one last time) and headed down the hallway of Kennedy High, smiling, high fiving and saying many 'hello's and 'hey's on the way. 

Being popular and sweet was an awesome yet tiring act to hold up. Not that I minded it. The popularity came with being the football (soccer football, not American football football) team captain. Being nice to everyone was in my nature, not that I'm bragging about it. I sighed as I opened the door of the school library and quietly slipped inside, getting enveloped by the sounds of book pages turning and pens scratching against paper. I smiled, knowing that despite being popular and loving the roars of the crowd at our football matches, the library was my actual Haven. 

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Hello! :) This is the first time I'm writing letters in a story so please forgive me if they're bad! :P I hope you like the chapter. More coming soon! :)