Dear Nick,
I was terrified, now I'm not. I thought that once you had gone to prom with Selena, that you two would get together, but you didn't. You're still here and single, and you're still flirting with me. The late night texts, the early morning texts, the whispers you tell me that make me get goose bumps, everything that you do, makes me go crazy. Rumor has it that you and Nichole had a made out at Liam's party, but I don't believe it. I mean, I was there. Wouldn't I have found out? I heard she gave you a blow job, but that can't be right. Right? When I heard that, I got jealous. IF it's true, couldn't I satisfy you? Couldn't you just realize? Do you realize? I mean, sure, we've had our ups and downs, but couldn't we be together? Wouldn't you want that? Because I know that I would. I want to feel your lips on mine; I want to feel your loving touch on my skin. Jordan, my ex, thinks that you're in to me. Actually, he hates you for it because he knows that we hung out every day after school, he knows that we went to the movies together, and he knows that I broke up with him for you. So why can't we just be together. I know it would put our friendship on the line, but if we don't ever take the risk of loosing each other, how will we know that we didn't miss out on anything? Answer: we won't. So, could you please just think about it?
Love,
Miley.