3. My Locker
My locker is right outside my first classroom. A lot of people pass by it, and almost everybody knows that it's my locker.
It would be nice that maybe one day there would be a kind note in it.
And on this Monday morning, there was. I think every one wants a mystery note in their locker one day. I never thought it would happen to me, maybe on accident, but this note was meant to be in my locker. It was no accident.
I know this may sound strange, but I've been watching you for a while.
Not in a weird way.
I've been watching you, debating whether or not I should come an talk to you.
I never had the guts to do it, and that explains this note.
Tonight, lets go get coffee. Every girl likes coffee, right?
Meet me at Starbucks, around 7.
And that was the end of the note. It looked as it had been written by a typewriter. I couldn't stop thinking about it all day. It stayed in my pocket during every class, and I couldn't help but smile when ever I thought about it.
And believe me, I though about it a lot.