2: Letter 2

7:50 A.M. Schenectady High School.

"Rach, hey what the hell…I thought We were meeting up at Pheeb's before coming here…"

"Sorry Mon, my scatterbrained tech illiterate mom had a little issue with her Alexa device this morning and I somehow being the tech expert had to fix it."

As we walked in we could somehow tell there was something different. But as my eyes went on checking out some of the surrounding activity we could hear coming up behind us the other 3 of our circle.

"Third nipples aren't that bad a problem Chan…"

"Like you would know phoebe, I swear that Fantastic Beasts movie must make it seem like any problem in life can be solved via your family donuts."

We then noticed Joey behind them munching on the crunchy donuts while spotting us.

"Rach, Mon, got extra for you guys…"

As Monica grabbed the pineapple turnover I couldn't help but notice Joeys cheek having scratches in a checkerboard pattern.

"Problem on the field Joe?"

"Let's just say practice doesn't always mean perfection. Pumpkin Spice Bagel?"

Joey always manages to make any uncomfortable situation funny. But as I was set to reach for the bagel my mind suddenly flashed back to the letter from this morning. Before leaving home, I read that first page thinking it was all a bunch of hooey.

SEPTEMBER 5

MOM CAN'T WORK ALEXA HAD TO STAY AND HELP FIX IT

PHOEBE AND CHANDLER ARGUE OVER HIS THIRD NIPPLE

JOEY HAD CHECKERBOARD CUTS ON CHIN

But those first three items all happened in order. That seemed a little bit odd, as my brain now flashed to the fourth item.

GUY ON HOVERBOARD GETS THROWN AND SMACKS INTO WINDOW BREAKING IT

· GET HIM TO STOP BEFORE THAT HAPPENS

Now of course as we could still see other students popping inside with 10 minutes until Homeroom my mind passed over what that could have meant as were scanning the vicinity.

"Rach…" Monica now tapped me on the shoulder. "Is something up…"

"No…" That letter was probably a bunch of hooey as it is. "Just thought something was about to…"

"MOVE IT!"

At that point we heard it coming, the screams of others as someone was riding up the road going full sprint. The five of us now could see it. The guy with black hair and a shoulder bag was flailing around on a hoverboard. Somehow those things I never thought could be street legal.

"Wow, could that guy BE any crazier…" As Phoebe bopped Chandler on the head for pulling another one of his jokes we looked ahead and noticed the broken concrete 25 ft. ahead of him.

"Mon…Those hoverboards can blow up right…"

"Yeah Rach, I sent you a video about this last Christmas trying to convince you not to get me one…"

Without warning my feet began racing the guys direction, I don't know why I was racing or had the letters words imbedded in my mind. But I knew I had to save him.

"JUMP OFF!"

My yelling got him to open his eyes and as we made visual contact our bodies smacked hard into each other throwing us into the grass adjacent to the walkway. We hit the ground hard as the other 4 ducked away from the hoverboard which hit the dent in the ground sending it flying and crashing into the window near the door.

"Rachel…" Joey yelled hard as he led the others and a group of faculty near our current spot. My eyes fluttered for a bit, but I could hear him suddenly call out.

"Ms. Green…"

I came to and noticed him scratched up while looking at my ID that somehow flew out of my bag and landed in his right hand.

"It's Rachel…Don't know how my ID fell out of my bag but yeah its Rachel…"

"Hey, I'm Ross…Now can you help get me up…"

Joey came to my side and helped me to my feet while the others grabbed Ross and got him up. We all looked at each other awkwardly while others were looking at his hoverboard still stuck through the window.

"I don't want to interrupt but we may be late…" Phoebe hit the nail on the head as the 5 of us raced for the door. My eyes before going inside popped back at Ross barley off of the ground still stunned about what happened.

"Ross…You are coming right?"

He nodded and followed me inside, for the first day it already seemed eventful. But as we made our way to Mr. Tyler's for Homeroom the words at the bottom of the letters first page came into my head.

THE GUY IN THE HOVERBOARD IS NAMED ROSS, HE IS IN MR. TYLERS HOMEROOM WITH YOU AND THE OTHERS.

HE'LL BECOME ATTRACTED TO YOU AT THAT MOMENT

"No way…" Now as that day's activities begin my heart does beat faster as Ross stands by my side.

A/N: Next Up comes Ross getting ingrained within the gain in Chapter 3: Letter 2.5 as always Subscribe for more.