I decided not to tell Lisa about the boy in library because knowing her, she would tease me about it. Anyways, that guy had a girlfriend. He was nothing worth mentioning.

The bigger concern: Why is my mind preoccupied with him? My brain isn't supposed to think about love.....it's bullshit. It has to be. There is no way love is real. 

Shaking my head out of the clouds I walk towards the library, waiting for Lisa to arrive. She had called me last night warning me that she would be late as she hadn't done her english SA, which was meant to be due today. Typical Lisa, leaving assignments to the morning they are due. However, knowing her she would still be able to pull off full marks even though she is very disorganised. 

Stepping into the silent library I walk over to the Hush Hush section, and there it was. A sticky note.

Quickly pulling it off from the shelf my eyes began to scan the note,

To the girl who hates love,

Hi again, it's me (by now I hope you know who I am).  Thank you so much for accepting my very generous offer- You are writing to a very hot boy, I hope you are aware of your luckiness ;)

I guess I'm supposed to tell you about my life...I don't want to but that fucking therapist of mine keeps making me do so. So where should I start? Oh, I have an idea. In each sticky note I will tell you a part of my life, therefore my hand doesn't break from writing in a tiny space and it will keep you on your toes. Or I hope so.

Let me start,

I won't tell you my name but I was born on the 2/1/1999. My childhood was pretty sweet up until high-school started. We were all in a car(mum, dad, me and baby sister), driving to a holiday house my family friends owned. It was late at night, we were all sleeping except for my parents of course and then the car crashed....

That's it for today! That was way too cheery for my shit life.

Reply soon or my therapist is gonna be pissed XD

From,

A seventeen year old boy who hates his therapist. 

I quickly shoved the note into my back pocket, wiping my eyes from the tears that had made its way during his story. 

What on earth had this boy been through?

I was going to find out.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hey my lovelies!

How has your day/night been!? I hope it was good:)

SCHOOL URGH...I HAVE A GEOGRAPHY ASSESMENT ON THE DAY OF MY FRENCH ONE AND I FEEL LIKE DYING. Because of that updates may be a little delayed:)

Dedicated to @Donnaleeminho for the ongoing support on all of my works! LOVE YOU!!!!

OMG THANKS FOR THE 180 FOLLOWERS! ONLY 20 MORE TILL 200!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Can't wait till that happens-if it does so PLEASE tell your friends to follow me/read/vote/comment:)

DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT, VOTE AND SUBSCRIBE!!!

Love,

Pukuls