Jaylah Isabel Hardwick

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Hi! I'm Jaylah. Most people call me "Hardie" because of my sister, Kelsey. She used to go to my old school and that was her nickname as well. She's twenty-two now, so she doesn't live with my parents and me. She moved in next door to our new house, though, which makes me feel better. I'm eighteen and a senior in high school. I'm not popular. I usually sit by myself at lunch and only have about three friends in the entire school. I don't mind though. I'd rather have a handful of close friends than a million acquaintances.

Anyways, it's my first day at school at a new school tomorrow. I decided as one of my New Years Resolutions (I know. Lame, right?) I would start writing letters to my future husband. It gives me something to do during the free time I have and it's worth a shot. By the way, I live in Florida now, but I used to live in England up until Christmas. Yes, I have a slight accent, but not as thick as Kelsey's. I picked up on some of the words as well, so I say things differently than most. Hopefully that wont affect my experience at this new school.

The good thing is, I only have five more months of school and then I'm done. That means by the time senior year is over, I will have written 100 letters to this mysterious person. I don't even know how he'll get them. I guess I'll have Kelsey drive me around and help me hide them so fate can decide if he sees them or not...

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