Chapter 16

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At lunch I took out Anthony's letter and read it over and over many times. Seeing the way he writes my name. My actual name. Not Rose or you, but Kaylee. It looked so perfectly how he had written it. I looked at the word beautiful and how HE called me it. No one else in the letter but me. Gosh this boy has casted some spell on me or something.

"Kaaylee? Hello? You there?" Maria was repeatedly waving her hands in front of me.

"I'm sorry what?" I looked up and folded up the letter quickly.

"I asked what you were reading." She leaned over to look at the letter.

"Oh, just a letter." I reopened it back up.

"From who?!" She slammed her plastic fork against the table.

"Some guy in my Spanish class." I said looking down feeling like a such little girl.

"Let me read it!" She grabbed the letter from my hands and began to read it.

"Be carful with that!" I said seeing as she almost could've ripped it.

I saw her eyes reading along the lines of the paper. Gripping on the paper as if it had the answers to her math test. She giggled at something. Must have been the whole get married in the upper commons part.

"Anthony Martinez?" She looked confused.

"Yeah... Remember that one guy I showed you the first day?"

"Him?!"

"Yeah." I nervously laughed.

"I thought you didn't go for guys like him?"

"Well I mean I don't but apparently we're married. So I mean I don't have a choice do I?" I laughed.

"Do you like him?"

I ask myself the same question every minute of the day.

"What? No! It's just some silly little marriage play." I could've have done a worst job at lying to her.

"Fucking liar!" She pointed at me.

See.

"I don't wanna talk about it." I said pushing her finger away from my face. I mean it's rude to point first of all. Second, I don't wanna break out because someone touched my face.

"Fine. We won't talk about it." She calmed down and sat down slowly.

"Thank you." I smiled.

She took out her cellphone and began to type something.

My phone dinged which meant I got a text. I took it out and saw it was a message from her. I gave her the "are you kidding me" look.

"You said you didn't wanna talk about. So I'm texting you." She was good.

"I'm not texting you. So let's just drop the subject." I put my phone back in my back pocket.

"Geez you get one love letter and you act all mean." She joked.

"Who got a love letter?" April asked as she walked up to the table. Cece of course next to her.

"Kaylee did." Maria smiled and pointed at me. "It's not from Ricky too!"

"What?" April's mouth dropped to the ground. "Whose it from?"

"A guy from her Spanish class." Maria replied. "Here read it for yourself." She handed over the folded letter.

"Jesus Maria! You can't be waving that thing around like nothing." I snapped. It was a letter for me and the thought of someone else reading it made me feel less and less special. "That's personal stuff right there."

"Omg!" April bursted into laughter. "Who the fuck writes like this?!" She began to laugh uncontrollably. "He writes like a 4th grader. I mean look it looks like chicken scratch on a piece of paper!"

I began to clench my fists tightly. Why would she laugh at that! Why couldn't she just say something like congrats Kaylee or that was sweet of him. I counted to ten and calmed myslef down.

If I show that I'm mad then they'll get the wrong idea and think that I like him. I don't.

I don't right?

"I know it's pretty sad huh?" I nervously laughed.

"This guy seems like a creep, is he our grade?" She asked.

"Um I don't know I think he might be a sophomore. I'm not sure." I never really quite paid attention to what grade he was.

While April and Maria went on talking about some reality tv show they were obsessed with I went on Facebook.

I went on Anthony's profile and clicked on the message icon. Typing in the words," what grade are you in again?" If he told me already I don't wanna seem like I don't pay attention. Well I kinda don't but I mean who pays attention to what grade someone is in. He instantly replied back.

Antony Martinez:sophomore.

Kaylee Martinez: oh okay thanks.

Anthony Martinez: anytime.

Anthony Martinez: why did you ask?

Kaylee Martinez:well I wanna know what grade my husband is in. Lol

Anthony Martinez: alright haha

I closed the app and said out loud to April and Maria. "He's a sophomore."

They didn't seem as shocked as I expected them to be. They looked like they expected to hear that as my answer.

Authors note: short chapter again. I'm sorry. I had a long day of moving around furniture and organizing all my stuff. Well hopefully I will get a boost of energy in like an hour like I always do and write more. Because I hate that I'm just uploading this right now.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2014 ⏰

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