Honestly, this is a letter I wrote to a guy I know. I didn't change or add anything except for the names. But do you think she should send him the letter? Tell me whatcha think and enjoy! [:
Roxas,
So. Axel told you I like you. You don't believe that, do you? I mean, it's not like you'd care or anything, right? Ugh. Sora was bugging me about it today, so I finally told him. If you're wondering if I like you, "like as a friend," then sure, yeah, I do. But if you mean "like" as in "think you're extremely cute and admire you" then—yeah, I like you that way, too. And it's all your damn fault. If you had never asked me to homecoming, or told me I was cute and sweet, or that you loved to see my "pretty face," then I wouldn't be in this mess. But noo, Roxas, you just HAD to go and mess with my feelings, right? You know, when you ask a girl if she has and/or wants a boyfriend, it'll lead her to think that something might possibly happen between you two. And even when you stop texting her, and you stop saying hi to her, she'll still like you. She'll still think that you're the cutest guy in her class. She won't stalk you, but she'll stop in the middle of her conversations because seeing you makes her mind blank. She won't be able to concentrate in class because she'll see or hear you. She'll smile whenever she hears your name. She'll blush if she sees you 50 feet away. She'll think about you every now and then and wonder if you (miraculously) ever think of her. She'll wonder if you'll ever end up together. And when she hears you have a girlfriend, it'll break her heart. But she'll still like you either way. Even though you messed with her feelings, she won't hate you for it. Ever. She won't be able to. She'll still admire from afar, whether she makes it known or not. She'll still wonder what it would be like to hold your hand or be held in your arms. You probably won't care, but it'll be alright. She'll just envy the girls that do talk to you. She'll have that green-eyed monster on her back whenever she sees the girls that hug you. And eventually, this girl will sit down and take the time to write a note that will never be sent. And, yes, in case you somehow haven't figured it out yet, the girl I've been talking about for the past 15 lines is me.
