March 18th, 2011
dear Arix,
today when i was putting my books away for lunch, Oliver came up to me at my locker. and you know yours and my lockers are painfully close, something we loved when we were friends, so you heard the whole goddamn thing.
Oliver: "hey, Paige. i was wondering if you wanted to sit with my friends and me."
me: "seriously? a loser like me? a non-popular?"
Oliver: "c'mon, Paige. you're not a loser. you're really cool."
me: "thanks for the invite but i can't just abandon my friend."
Oliver: "she can come too, if she'd like."
me: "i'll ask her and if she agrees we'll see you there, i guess."
Oliver: "oh great!"
so yeah, Grace and i sat at Oliver's table and yeah, it was pretty fucking awesome. not to mention you were steaming from your ears across the room.
god, i'm glad our break is tomorrow.
-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.
