(A/N:: Hello again! Here's Chapter 4, it's kinda longish? Review please? A special thanks to all of those that have reviewed so far! 3 XOXO- Awk)


Mr. Green Haired Pig/Ogre,

I DO NOT HAVE A STICK UP MY ASS! (See that? 2 exclamations! That proves how serious I am!) And I will not chill out. I'm still very pissed at you. AND I DO NOT HARBOR SECRET FEELINGS FOR YOU.

That's like having feeling for a... well I can't even think of an insult that works. You're just that repulsive! Ugh. No wonder Bridgette looked at me like I wanted to get shot when I asked about you! Please. As if.

THERE IS NO DENIAL! It's just a river in Egypt.

Oh, and by the way after you're friend Geoffrey told Bridgette about that note I wrote she is currently head hunting me. THANKS. So, if you see me hiding behind those plastic trees in the hallway you know why. It's not just because I'm psycho. Because I'm not.

FYI, I will NEVER be on of those girls that fall at you're feet "stud". Get it? Good.

I AM NOT UPTIGHT. And where in the world did you get 'Princess". Really? What's up with all these pet names?

-C

(Written on the back a list of songs to download in glittery pink pen.)

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Babe/Doll Face/Princess,

Thanks for the compliment, I'm blushing. And babe if the stick was any farther up you're ass it would go through your forehead!

We all know you want this babe. Just give me a time and place and I'm game ;) Oh, and you hiding behind a tree wouldn't surprise me. You kinda remind me of a psycho. Just saying doll face.

Oh and Princess? You are uptight. And you "deserve respect". Therefore= Princess. Comprende?

-The boy you secretly love! 3

P.S- I really don't like you're taste in music. I mean Katy Perry? Really? Try some Hoobastank or The Academy Is... would ya?

(Written on the back of an old drawing for art class.)

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Princess,

You know if you wanted to get closer to me all you had to do is ask. You didn't have to hide behind me. Oh, and don't be too mad I handed you over either.

Love,

D.

(Written on the inside of a 5 gum wrapper. Stuck in her hair.)

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Doll Face,

You can't be that mad at me are you? Whatever babe, you had it coming. I mean you called me "Not so studly!" Liars should be punished.

We both know you're going to write back. Just so you can angrily yell at me via paper note. Trust me Princess.

-Duncan

P.S- If I don't get a response by 5th period, I'm sitting with you at lunch tomorrow. And I'm bringing Geoff.

(Written on a piece of lined paper, folded into a sailboat.)

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Boy I hate,

I hate you. Just so you know. And in order for me to respond before 5th period you can't give me you're note at the start of 5th period! That isn't fair!

And turning me into Bridgette was SO not cool. And I only hid behind you because I couldn't find a tree and you were the only one I knew in that hallway. That's all; because of you I had to go through an hour of griping about how I shouldn't interfere with her love life, an hour of her gushing about Geoff, and an hour of her grilling me about YOU.

Yes, you. You, green haired ogre. And I quite like my music choices thank you.

I DO NOT YELL ANGRILY! Okay, so maybe I do. SOMETIMES.

-Courtney (JUST Courtney)

P.S- I don't know anything about you. At all really. So you should answer these questions so we can know each other better!

1) Do you have any siblings?

2) Favorite color? Food? Animal? Music?

3) Best friend?

4) Sports?

5) Etc.

P.P.S- A sailboat? REALLY?

(Written neatly on the back of a typed essay on the history of soda pop.)