This has been requested a lot so here it is! A Lucaya letter! Leave your suggestions for love letters; I'm okay with all couples. Hope you like it!
Dear Lucas Friar,
If you ever speak a word of this to anyone, I will hunt you down and kill you. I'm warning you, this will be a secret just between you and me. I'm surprised I'm writing this. Once you get this and read this, you will throw it away and forget every word in this letter. And if we see each other, we will never acknowledge this letter. I don't even want a response letter; I just want to get this secret out of me. Now here comes the hard part of this letter: admitting the truth. Okay Lucas, I don't want to scare you, but here it goes. I like you. I really like you.
I'm pretty sure your head has stopped exploding by now so here's an explanation. I'm not proud of liking you. In fact, if there's any way I could stop liking you, I would do it. You were Riley's first love and I love Riley. She's my best friend and this secret would probably ruin our friendship. You and Riley used to be something and she still likes you, I can't crush her heart with my stupid emotions. And before you assume anything, I'm not sending you this letter just so you can run into my arms while cheesy music plays in the background. I'm sending this so I can finally get you out of my head. Once I sign this letter, all my dreams of you will vanish so I can finally get on with my life.
I guess why I like you is a mystery. When I saw you on the subway for the first time, I thought you were cute and that you and Riley would be perfect for one another. But over time, I started to really like you. I wish I was resistible to your charms but I'm not. You're handsome, smart, athletic, and just perfect in every way. Maybe I have a thing for good guys. You're kind and respectable and you want to protect your friends. It's rare to find a guy who's both handsome and humble. I have a hard time trusting other guys but you're just different. I like calling you nicknames because I thought it sounded flirty. Come on, admit it. You like being called Bucky McBoing-Boing and Ranger Rick. I flirt in weird ways. But whenever you and Riley flirt with each other, I feel like there's something wrong with me. Is it wrong for me to like you? Should I just leave you and Riley alone? I mean, don't good guys only go for good girls? That's why I'm so hard on you sometimes.
I feel as if only girls like Riley deserve love and affection from guys like you. I'm just supposed to be the best friend that helps the girl along the way. Riley's like Cinderella, you're Prince Charming, and I'm just the fairy godmother, waving her wand to help Cinderella out of her shyness. But I don't want to be the matchmaker, I want actual love myself. But I'm just the catalyst for romance. Why should you like me back? I'm a bad girl with a bad reputation and we just won't be good together. Maybe if you were still a bad boy from Texas, we could be together. Oh, who am I kidding? Hope is for suckers. Love is a jerk. Forgiveness is for the weak. That's the kind of girl I am. I don't want to hurt anyone so you better not tell anyone about this. I'm not meant for romance. All of my crushes were unrequited. Maybe it's a Hart family curse. Or maybe it's my attitude. Or maybe it's because my first crush had to be my best friend's first crush.
From, Maya Hart
Clue to the next letter: my brother, my brother. And no, it's not from my brother (I don't even have a brother). See you next time!