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Rosalyn

School was over and I decide to stop at my locker to drop off some books. Unexpectedly, I saw Oliver and her bunch. They stopped their conversation when they spotted me. I rolled my eyes as they instantly glared at me. Ignoring them, I went straight for my locker and placed my books inside.

"Who's your prince, huh? Fancy seeing a hunk with you. Wait, I don't see him, did he run away?" Oliver scoffed, her friends sniggered at her comment.

I was about to snapped a nasty comment when the word 'him' ringed in my head repeatedly. Anonymous..?

"Who's 'him'?" I questioned.

They are talking about Anonymous. They know something! I silently prayed they have the answers.

They stopped laughing and looked at each other. "Did you have a memory lose?" A girl with pink highlights said.

"Who else? Who else but William Stum?" Another added.

I stood rooted, head running wild. William Stum? William Stum is Anonymous?

"I heard my name?" A voice said, turning around, I came face to face with a pair of brown eyes.

"Hi Rosalyn."
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Anonymous Letter [EDITED]Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora