Dear Someone, ~ ( One Direction ) ** EDITING **

Chapter 2 - Shopping

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Dear Somebody,

Thank you for sending this extraordinary letter.

My mum called me and that I received a letter from someone, due to the fact that I don’t live there anymore. It’s really rare that someone send me a letter to that address. So the curiosity took control of her and my mum - being too sweet - sent me your letter.

I like your writing style if I have to be honest, it puts a smile on my face you know? :)

I’d like to have a pen pal, even though I’m 18 years old. But who cares right? I don’t really know how old you are, but it seemed that you aren’t that young. It seems really cool to have a pen pal.

So I’m a boy, I hope that don’t change your mind now. I mean,  to not reply back to me because of that..

I live now near London actually almost in the city, I’ll add the address so that you can send your next letter to me, instead to my mum.

I like singing. I like that a lot. Just expressing your emotions in a melody. Singing makes me happy every day.  :)

I’m really enjoying this already. How stupid it sounds.. I hope that you’ll respond back.

 

I’ll wait for your letter, Somebody.

 

Kisses,

Someone.

It was a boy. It was a freaking boy. A guy responded back. Of all the addresses that were on that stupid site, I had to get the address of a boy.

' I like singing, I like that a lot. '

He loved to sing. That was really cute, I always had a soft spot for boys who liked to sing. I don't really know if he's good, but whatever. He liked singing a lot and I find that really sexy. It's romantic. You always see that in movies; the boy takes his guitar, smiling to the girl before him and started to sing. 

Suddenly, I heard footsteps storming upstairs and my door burst open. Naomi ran into my room and as quick as possible I put the letter in my drawer. .

She raised her eyebrows at my sudden move, “What was that?” She asked and pointed with her finger to my desk.

“Nothing” I lied.

I stood up and was standing before the drawer, hoping she wouldn’t notice. “Are you coming with me?”

I breathed a sigh of relief as she didn't went on with the subject.. Thank god.

My body started to relax and then realization hits me that she asked another question. “What are you talking about?” 

"You would go shopping with me? You promised it yesterday..”

Shit I totally forgot that because of the whole penpal-letter-situation.