A month had gone by and Marjorine was walking towards her locker to grab her textbook for first period. She turned the dial to open her locker when she noticed something in her locker that she hadn't put in there. She picked up to see it was an envelope with To: Marjorine written on the front of it. She opened the envelope and read the the letter that was written inside. She soon turned a bright red for the letter had said:

Dear Marjorine,

I have noticed you from afar and realized that you are the one for me. You are so beautiful that the girls would probably follow you wondering how you got such beauty. Your eyes are an endless ocean of blue. Your blonde hair seems to have been touched by the sunbeams. Maybe angels decided when you were born that you should be even more lovely than anyone else. My dear angel, I just wanted to tell you that I love you so much.

~Your secret admirer

Someone thought she was the most beautiful girl in the school. Marjorine couldn't stop a lovesick smile from forming on her face. Never had she felt this before, but it was such a wonderful feeling. She wondered who had given such a romantic letter to her and why they were so shy.

She headed towards her first period class and grabbed her folder from the holding bin. She opened it up to reveal there was another note, this time with a simple heart on top with an M inside of it. She opened the note and read it:

I hope you got my note from your locker. You still look beautiful from where you are sitting, my dear.

~Your secret admirer

Marjorine felt another smile come across her face. Whoever this person was, they sure knew how to make her feel special! They sure were romantic as well. She went the rest of the class period with a smile on her face.

It was now lunch time when Marjorine showed Wendy and Bebe the two love notes she had received.

"Oh, these are so romantic! I wish I had someone who thought I was an angel." Wendy said with jealously.

"Do have any ideas who wrote these?" Marjorine asked.

"Honestly no. I'm good at recognizing people's writing, but I haven't seen this one before. This person must not want anyone finding out."

"I still think these notes are romantic."

"Where did you get your first letter?"

"In my locker."

"Maybe there's another one waiting for you right now!"

"Let's go see!"

The three girls got up and walked to Marjorine's locker with excitement. She opened up the locker and sure enough, a note was waiting for her.

"Open it up! I wanna see what it says!" Bebe said with excitement in her voice.

Marjorine-

I'm sure you already told Wendy and Bebe about my notes and are probably reading this one with you at the moment. See what I meant when girls follow you because you are so beautiful? Another thing that came to my mind today- some people are born with talents and can make such beautiful things with their talents. But no one can be as talented as you. You can be anywhere and there will already be beauty, even in the most ugly of places. I hope you're enjoying these notes because more will be coming soon, my beautiful angel!

I love you. ~Your secret admirer

"Oh. my. god. That was so romantic! I wish we knew who he was!" Bebe giggled.

"Do you have any guesses?" Marjorine said with another lovesick smile on her face.

"No way one of the guys here could pull off a letter like that!" Wendy exclaimed.

Marjorine hugged the letter against her chest when suddenly two arms gripped themselves around her waist. She squeaked at first and then looked up to see it was Kenny.

"Hey, Buttercup. What's up?" he asked with a smirk.

"N-N-Nothing." Marjorine said as she try to hide her letter.

"That looks like a letter you got. Someone writing you love letters now?" he joked.

"N-N-No."

"Then let's see whose writing you."

Kenny grabbed the letter from her and read the contents it contained. Marjorine turned bright red as Kenny read the letter as his smirk as his face grew bigger.

"I see you have an admirer. Hope you find out who he is." Kenny replied after reading the letter.

"He sounds very sweet."

"I'm sure he is. I gotta go. My parting gifts." Kenny said as he groped both Wendy and Bebe's butts. "See ya!" he said as he disappeared around the corner.

"THAT is still annoying!" Wendy said in anger.

For the next several months, every school day, Marjorine would receive one love letter in her locker everyday.

One day in January, Marjorine went to her locker expecting another love note. She opened her locker to see nothing was there. That's odd. There's no letter today. Maybe he just got sick is all. It happens to everyone. I'm sure one will be there tomorrow. Marjorine thought to herself and went on with the rest of her day.

A few days later, it was Friday and Marjorine still hadn't received one note all week! What was going on here? It was about 15 minutes before school started when she told Wendy and Bebe about this.

"This is odd. I wonder why he just suddenly stop sending you the notes. He seemed he enjoyed writing those notes." Wendy pondered.

"What if he is with someone else?" Bebe questioned.

"That can't be. He wouldn't. Kenny just wouldn't." Marjorine said.

Marjorine kept telling herself it was Kenny and Bebe and Wendy just went along with what she believed.

"I haven't seen him being romantic towards anyone in general." Wendy said.

At that moment, Stan and Cartman walked into the building to get some breakfast. Behind them were Kenny and Kyle, holding hands. The girls noticed this, but they try brushing it off as Kenny being his flirty self, that is until they heard...

"Come on my cute little Jew, let's get something in you! I can't have an angel of mine starving!" Kenny said with a big grin.

Kyle blushed a light red. "Ever since we hooked up, Kenny, you've been just so romantic!"

Marjorine just sat there with her eyes wide open. Maybe she was just hearing things. They couldn't be together, could they? Soon Kenny and Kyle approached the three girls. Marjorine acted liked she heard nothing and greeted Kenny as she usually did.

"Guess what guys? Kyle and I are going out!" Kenny said with eagerness.

"That's wonderful, Kenny! I hope you guys will be happy together!" Marjorine said with a smile on her face.

The new couple walked away while Wendy looked at Marjorine. "Marjorine, are you alright?"

"Of course I'm alright! Why wouldn't I be?"

"Kenny just got himself a boyfriend. I thought you be so heartbroken right now."

"I'm happy that he found a love in Kyle. I really-" she said as tears formed and ran down her cheeks. "-am."

"Marjorine, if you just wanna talk to someone, we're here for you." Wendy said as the bell rang. "C'mon, let's head to class. Kyle's not there, so everything will be fine." she said, helping Marjorine walk to class.

They both arrived to class and grabbed their folders from the bin. This week they were learning about Japan culture. Marjorine did enjoy learning about Japanese culture, maybe today would get better. She was taking notes when Wendy gently tapped her desk and gestured marjorine to look behind her. She turned around to see Kenny not writing notes, but a letter. Marjorine noticed the writing on it. It was exactly like the notes she had gotten. So Kenny had been the one sending her the love notes. Kenny kept on writing the letter, not seeing Marjorine eyeballing it. She read a few lines of the letter as her eyes began to water. He was writing Kyle a love letter. Fearing that she would breakdown in front of the entire class, she asked to use the restroom. She was dismissed and quickly ran to the bathroom and began crying very hard.

She had locked herself in a stall and had been crying for at least ten minutes now when she heard the door open and someone calling her name.

"Marjorine? Mr. Jones sent me down to see why you haven't returned yet." It was Wendy's voice. Marjorine got up and open up the stall she was in and instantly hugged Wendy and began crying again.

"How could he do this to me? I thought he loved me!" Marjorine made out between sobs.

"Boys can be real assholes sometimes. I know it hurts, but you'll get over it soon."

"H-H-How do you know?"

"I've experienced myself. C'mon, let's get back to class. Mr. Jones probably thinks you were ditching."

"If he asks, tell him I was crying because my cat died."

"Alright then."

The two girls arrived back to class where Marjorine still had plenty of tears rolling down her cheeks, but not as bad as before. Mr. Jones noticed her and asked if everything was alright. She simply said her cat had died recently. He understood and went back to teaching the class.


That bastard! How could he break Marjorine's heart like that? He better do something to make this up to her somehow and quick! Valentine's Day will be there in a few weeks!

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