February 19th, 2011
dear Arix,
i finally got an email back from the people running the contest. i literally fell off my chair and screamed when i read the email. my mum ran up the stairs and was freaking out but i was screaming too hard to answer.
the email said, and i quote: congratulations miss Paige Spencer, you have been selected into the top twenty for the age group 13-16 years old. please stay tuned for further emails from us. have a nice day.
bullshit, that is.
have a nice day, i mean, Arix.
after getting this email, 'nice day' is a fucking understatement. more like the best fucking fantabulous day ever.
mum was so happy she got dressed and took us out for dinner at a real fancy restaurant and we had the best damn strawberry cheesecake i've ever flaming had in fifteen years of life. and then we went home and watched despicable me 2, and damn, it was awesome. i'm swearing a lot because when i'm happy i swear.
i know, i fucking swear, you aren't doing this because you don't write poems or books or anything, Arix. that's my forte. you're more of a 'fashion and social life' kinda girl. that's okay, makes this even more special for me.
take that.
-Paige
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Letters To Arix
Teen Fiction© All rights reserved to Hannah Woycik, 2013 - 2014. Paige Spencer is a fifteen-year-old girl trying to find her way in the world without her best friend Arix Williams. These letters are for the purpose to help her cope.
