Enclosed Letter to My Love
Summary: Pie thinks about a certain Newsie. R&R.
We've been friends a long time. Since we was thirteen I tink. When we first met, it was kinda weird. You couldn't speak english well and I barely talked. Hell, I still don' talk a lot, but that doesn't matta cuz I still can't tell you. How can I?
At first, I thought that you felt the same as me. But then... I don't know. I guess you found someone better than me. Although I don't think so. You've been with Swifty only a month, and he's already cheating on you. With Snoddy, might I add! I'd never do that to you. I wouldn't cheat on you, or ignore you. But I'll never get the chance to. S'all me fault.
I was too scared to tell ya; too bashful, I think. Yeah, that's the word Specs said described me perfectly. Along with tall, cute, and mysterious. Eh, that's what I get for eavesdropping. But I'm not interested in Specs. Dutchy's the one who's got the eye for him. Man, da crap I get myself into.
Let's see, I'm in love with a boy who doesn't know I exist, I've got another boy chasing after me, the boy who loves him is seeking my advice. Talk about peer pressure. But I try to help; defying my own desires, to help my other friends.
Even through all that, I still get short end of the stick. And so, I finish my letter. You now know I love you. I wish dat you'd at least look my way, just once. I'll be waiting near the pier for you, if you decide to come. I love you, Bumlets.
Pie Eater.
A/N: Yes it's short but oh well. It doesn't matter. It's quantity not quality peoples. And there will be more to come.