Title: P.S. I Love You
Chapter 2: A Received letter
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the idea of the story and things you don't recognize.
Summary: Eight people finding friendship and love through writing letters to each other.
Something to remember: I will be only working on eight people no more no less. The more you review the faster I will try and get the next chapter out.
The day had started for Green Bay all boys High School. Which meant classes had started, or was supposed to start. Every morning this would happen. Every boy in that class would be asleep in class or late because they slept in on "accident". so instead of classes usually starting at the official time of 7:20 they started at 7:30 or when Mr. Roberts walked in. his method of waking them up was something new each time. For it went like this.
"Good morning class." Mr. Roberts smiled and only getting a response from the class geek Kurt Angle.
"Good morning sir." Kurt returned the smile.
Mr. Roberts thought to himself for a moment. Today he deiced to wake the boys up by air horn. He went to the center of the class, and pressed and held down the button until he had reached the response her wanted. Blood curling screams from them all.
"Good morning class," Mr. Roberts smirked, "Come on now get excited. Your letters are here." While the boy rolled their eyes.
"Then there's diffidently nothing to get excited about." Chris Jericho opinionated.
"Ok Jericho then you can have your letter first. Umm lets see this one." Mr. Roberts picked at random. And handed the letter to Chris. Chris then got up and went to his desk.
"Your lucky I cant fail this class." Chris said snatching his letter. Then went back to his seat and sat down and tossed the letter to the side.
"Oh and class before I hand out the rest of these letters you must write back today or else you will fail the class.
Jericho rolled his eyes. He took the letter and read it. He couldn't believe whet he was reading. He had got a nerd for his pen pal. He rolled his eyes once more before writing back.
Dear nerd,
I really don't care what your like or what you do, if your so smart then you should have thought I knew you were either 17 or 18. You wanna know about me? Well too bad I'm not telling you anything. I don't like you or this assignment, but I cant fail so I feel sorry for you.
Jericho
Jericho then stuffed the letter into an envelope. Got up and threw it at the teacher desk and sat back down. While Mr. Roberts passed out the next letter.
"Ok lets see Levesque." Paul got up and took his letter.
Just as he was about to go and sit down the principal stormed in. "Levesque with me now." Paul smirked.
He new where he was going. He grabbed his stuff and went with the principal. The principal, Mr. Swan, and Paul new each other very well. As seeing as Paul spent most of his time in the office with him. Mr. Swan lead Paul to the back of the school.
"Levesque you see anything different here." Mr. Swan pointed to the wall. Covered in green and black spray paint. The letters DX were painted all over the wall along with suck it.
"Oh you guys got a new paint job it looks wonderful." Paul said admiring his work.
"Levesque when will you ever learn." Mr. Swan wondered.
Paul laughed. "Me learn yeah right."
"Well then my office the rest of the day." Mr. Swan said.
"Great." Paul said using sarcasm. As they both headed to the office.
As Paul sat doing his work he decided to work on his letter. He read it. He thought wow I got the spoiled brat. I still hope she's hot. He thought of what he wanted to say to her, and wrote,
Dear Stephanie
I'm Paul Levesque, lets see could you just send me a picture of you.
Paul Levesque
Paul then put his letter into a special envelope. Its was all black with DX in green stamped all over it. He smirked as he put it into Mr. Roberts mail box. Then returning to his seat out side of Mr. Swan's office he fell asleep.
Back at class the rest of the students were getting letters.
"Hardy" Mr. Roberts called. Matt got up. He was happy he was getting this letter. He wanted to do this assignment. It was something no one else wanted to do so he did. He loved going against the flow. He went up and grabbed his letter and read it. He thought, she only said hi. That didn't bring Matt down completely. He smiled and wrote back,
Dear Amy,
Well hello to you to. I'm Matt Hardy, and I'm looking forward to talking to you. You sound like a very laid back person. I like to do things to the extreme. People call me crazy but I think its fun. I live by one quote "Live for the moment", and that's what I do. Well hope to talk to you soon.
Matt Hardy
Matt smiled at his letter in hopes that Amy would write back at least more than one word. He got up gave his letter to Mr. Roberts, sat down and thought about Amy Dumas. What she's like what she looks like, and so on.
The last to be called was Randy Orton.
"And lastly Orton." Mr. Roberts said handing the last letter to Randy. Randy took the letter and sat down to read it. His thoughts on the letter was funny. He laughed at the letter he was given and wrote Stacy back.
Dear Stacy
This is Randy Orton. You sound like a funny person, not at all how I thought you were. And maybe when we meet you can show me those long legs of yours. So I'm like sort of a pretty boy. You show me your legs and ill show you my abs.
Randy Orton.
Randy smirked at the thought of 41in Legs. He also placed his letter on the desk and sat down in his seat. Later on during the day. The guys met up.
"Hey man." Orton referred to Matt.
"Hey" Hardy replied.
"So what did your letter say?" Randy asked
"Hi" Matt said remembering the letter he received.
"Matt we already said hi remember just five seconds ago" Randy looked at Matt like he was stupid.
"No you idiot that's all the letter said. See." Matt pulled out the letter and showed Randy.
Randy laughed.
"What's so funny?" Jericho said walking up to the two people in front of him.
"We were talking about our letters and all his letter said was hi." Randy laughed again.
"Yeah whatever what did yours say?" Matt asked Randy
"Mine. Ha. She sounds so hot," Randy said bring out his letter to show, "She has 41inch legs. How hot is that."
Chris smirked and rolled his eyes, "Sounds fake. She probably messing with your head."
"Chris what's going on with you? You weren't acting like this until Mr. Roberts announced the project." Matt asked
"Nothing. I'm fine."
"So Chris What did your letter say?" Randy went off subject.
"I got some stupid nerd. "Ooo I'm smart and pretty." Chris mocked.
Paul laughed, "Sound like a winner," as he walked up to the guys.
"What the?" Chris freaked, "Don't do that its creepy."
"Ok whatever while your girl is a nerd my girl sounds like a pain in the ass, but really hot." Paul said getting an image in his head, of a tall blond big bobbed and big butt girl.
"I doubt she looks like anything in your head." Randy smirked.
"Your never know," Paul raised his eyebrow.
"Your sick dude." Matt said turning to leave.
"Where you going?" Paul asked
"Home. I have to do mine and Jeff's chores." Matt rolled his eyes
"Jeff's? Why his?" Jericho asked
"He's sick." Matt said leaving.
Randy looked at the time, "Crap I'm late for practice." Randy said running off for motorcycle lessons.
"Chris and why do you have to leave." Paul said knowing he had no where to go unlike the rest of his friends.
"Yeah I go to go I'm late my dad's going to kill me." Chris said walking off.
"And alone once again." Paul said talking to him self. As he walked to an alley.
