Locker love notes ep 2

Lizzie was walking down the hallway on her way to lunch when she saw a boy she knew with dark hair and without glasses. "Hey Joe!" she said as she ran up to him.

He had a crush on her in 5th grade and once they started junior high, he showed no interest in her. "Hi Lizzie." He said to her confused. Lizzie giggled.

"That's nice." She thought about the note. "Do you think my eyes sparkle?" He looked into her eyes still confused. "I guess they do." They walked into the lunch room. Lizzie looked to see anyone else who fit the description.

Dark Hair

No Glasses

"Well nice talking to you." They split and sat at their different tables. Lizzie couldn't help but wonder if whoever wrote these letters was joking or actually liked her. It could just be someone trying to mess with her,

Her friend Jasmine soon sat next to her and they began chatting. "Do you know if anyone likes me Jasmine?" Jasmine thought for a minute. "Not that I know of. Why do you ask?"

"I don't know, just kinda wondering." Jasmine smiled at her and subtly shook her head. "Lizzie, Lizzie, Lizzie. I know what this is about." Lizzie grew a worried look on her face.

"You're still upset about how Jamie moved away." Lizzie looked down at her sandwich. Jamie had moved to America just 2 months ago, it was still hard for her to live with. "You'll get better over time Lizzie. The best cure for a broken heart is time. It's only been 2 months."

They continued their lunch and when Lizzie got back to her locker, there was another note. She was angry because this person chose now to come out about his feelings. They could at least have class and admit their feelings in person.

She stuffed the note in her pocket and shuffled down to class. She sat down in her seat and gave an angry sigh. Edwin turned around and looked at his stepsister with concern. "What's wrong?" Lizzie looked up at him. "I don't want to talk about it Edwin."

Edwin turned around and reread the note he was writing. It was being blocked from anyone else's view. He wrote it in his best handwriting, so she wouldn't recognize it. He wasn't good at writing romantic stuff, but he thought it would be ok. He read through the poem again.

"Dear Lizzie,

I really hope you learn who's who,

Today I'll talk to you,

I'm right there in plain sight,

Please don't let this note give you a fright.

From with all my heart,

Your secret lover"

He smiled at probably some if his best work ever. When should he deliver it? The bell rang while he was thinking and the teacher began teaching. He decided to go undercover and turned around.

"Hey Lizzie." Lizzie tore her attention from the teacher. She was no longer angry. "What is it Edwin?" Edwin held out the note. "Some guy wanted me to give this to you." Lizzie grabbed the note from his hand.

"Who gave it to you?" Edwin put down his hand. "I'm not allowed to say. Sorry." He turned around. She put it in her pocket next to the other note. Why is this guy giving her so many notes? "Lizzie?"

Lizzie looked at Mrs. Walker. "I'm sorry." The teacher nodded. "It's ok." A bunch of people looked back at her. She looked for the person who could've been giving her these note. Nobody stood out to her. She paid attention to the teacher for the rest of class.

Next she had study hall and she dedicated it to figuring out who this writer was. It had to be someone she knew. Which could be the whole 8th grade. She walked down the hallway to study hall looking around to see if anybody was following her. She was alone in the hallway.