"Hey," Amanda smiled as she came up to Tomorrow's locker on Monday. "SNL
was great. I can't believe I know someone who hosted SNL."
"Yeah, it was a lot of fun. Hey you have Brit Lit with Connor right?" Tomorrow asked.
"We're writing an analysis of how Shakespeare's characters are gay. I'm going from the perspective that men find lesbians less threatening then gay men, which is why they don't mind Twelfth Night."
"Cool. Listen it's hard to explain, but I need you to give Connor this note."
"You're kidding the perfect couple is actually having a fight."
"No, on the contrary, we've never been better, but due to some unforeseen circumstances I can't see him very often anymore and I want him to know I'm thinking about him."
"Translation: Tomorrow got grounded."
"Pretty much. My parole officers are letting me out for school and cheerleading. When I'm not at cheerleading practice after school I am to be at the Magic Box or home, no exceptions. I'm not even allowed to patrol without one of them there."
"Bummer"
"Give him the note okay,"
"Sure, it's so romantic being the carrier of passionate messages between two star-crossed lovers at least until you get ungrounded."
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"Hey Connor, I've got a surprise for you." Amanda smiled as she walked into class.
"What?" Connor asked gloomily. He knew that he wasn't going to be able to see Tom for a while until things cooled down and it was killing him.
"Oh. A letter from your lady love."
"Tomorrow gave you a note for me. Let me see." He greedily snatched it out of Amanda's hands like it was food and he hadn't eaten in weeks.
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Hey,
Don't worry. This is just a temporary setback. They know they can't keep us apart forever. They can't even keep us apart for a month. I started counting down and that's how soon it is until we're in Europe and away from all this pressure and scrutiny. Just keep the faith. We'll be in London before you know it, reciting Shakespeare at the Globe Theatre.
Sangre de mi Corazon,
Tom
"Yeah, it was a lot of fun. Hey you have Brit Lit with Connor right?" Tomorrow asked.
"We're writing an analysis of how Shakespeare's characters are gay. I'm going from the perspective that men find lesbians less threatening then gay men, which is why they don't mind Twelfth Night."
"Cool. Listen it's hard to explain, but I need you to give Connor this note."
"You're kidding the perfect couple is actually having a fight."
"No, on the contrary, we've never been better, but due to some unforeseen circumstances I can't see him very often anymore and I want him to know I'm thinking about him."
"Translation: Tomorrow got grounded."
"Pretty much. My parole officers are letting me out for school and cheerleading. When I'm not at cheerleading practice after school I am to be at the Magic Box or home, no exceptions. I'm not even allowed to patrol without one of them there."
"Bummer"
"Give him the note okay,"
"Sure, it's so romantic being the carrier of passionate messages between two star-crossed lovers at least until you get ungrounded."
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
"Hey Connor, I've got a surprise for you." Amanda smiled as she walked into class.
"What?" Connor asked gloomily. He knew that he wasn't going to be able to see Tom for a while until things cooled down and it was killing him.
"Oh. A letter from your lady love."
"Tomorrow gave you a note for me. Let me see." He greedily snatched it out of Amanda's hands like it was food and he hadn't eaten in weeks.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Hey,
Don't worry. This is just a temporary setback. They know they can't keep us apart forever. They can't even keep us apart for a month. I started counting down and that's how soon it is until we're in Europe and away from all this pressure and scrutiny. Just keep the faith. We'll be in London before you know it, reciting Shakespeare at the Globe Theatre.
Sangre de mi Corazon,
Tom