Read the first one first or else you'll be very lost! Ok, here you go! Let's do this!
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... So, at one point, L's convinced that the girl is J. I finally speak up, "It's not J." "How do you know?" he asks. Because I'm the one who likes you. "Because I'm, like, her bestie, (Not true at that time, but it is now) and she would tell me about something like that," I lie, and he buys it! Woo hoo! My face is as red as a stop sign, and D is smiling at me.
A few days later, she is begging me to let her tell him. I finally give up fighting and say yes, but it has to be at the end of class. (I had English last period) She tells him at the back of the room, while I'm in my seat at the front. I sneak a glance back and he's staring at me, smiling.
Fast-foreward, and I get a note in my locker from L. Now that I think about, I have no idea how he got my locker number... huh... Aaaanywaaay, it says that he likes me too, blah blah blah, but he signs it "Your Ela classmate" (E.L.A, not el-uh) However, we didn't start dating because our moms wouldn't let us date (Mine still won't but shhhhhhhhhh) Everyone was presuring us, so much. He'd smile and argue, I'd blush, that's how it was.
One day, before math (After math is lunch) a note is in my locker. It's from him, and it says "I really like you, do you want to be my girlfriend?" Then there is a yes and no checkbox under it. I check yes, duh, and return it to his locker. When I go to lunch, I see him at his seat, looking around along with his friends. One of them sees me and points me out to L. L comes over and... So. Much. Awkwardness. (Man, I'm crying just remembering all of this)
Long story short, I wrote and sang a song for him. (You remember this, right, J?) We were way better I was so happy. He was truely amazing. (Stupid tears)
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Part 3 says P3. Thanks for reading, and bye!
-Rainbow