Dear Jake,
Mom is doing alright, and it turns out she just had the stomach virus. Lucky her...how are you doing? Ugh, curse myself. I'm a crazy psycho, writing letters to a guy that I like and he won't even acknowledge me. Oh, shoot. Marly is chewing on my math homework. Eh, at least I have an excuse not to turn it in.
Your Lovely Psycho,
Kennedy <3
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note: Marly is Kennedy's golden retriever
YOU ARE READING
fifty unsent letters
Short StoryWARNING: This book was written when I was 11 and 12 years old so ignore all the mistakes and cringe-ness LOL Kennedy is in love. And by in love, I mean "in love." With a guy she's never even met. Yet for some reason he's caught her eye, and she has...
