VENDETTA [LAMS]

Chapter 16 [Notes And Letters]

•TwoWeeksLater•

John's POV

I gave Alex space for the past two weeks and I talk to him once in awhile whenever Hercules and him eat breakfast.

It's eight am. Class starts. I walk to my class and began drawing turtles. I haven't been out yet with my sexuality. I doubt that Alex would take me back.

I , of course, refrained myself from dating any other person. I can't fucking believe one person could change me like that. Jesus.

Alex, what the hell should I do without you now? How the fuck should I make it up to you? I looked at my notebook and closed it as our professor went in and started talking. Yet, Even if he was a good teacher, I can't help but let my mind wonder.

How was Alex doing? Is he okay? God, I fucked up really bad. I sighed as the class continues. This is going to be a long boring ass day.

I can't believe it's been two weeks and I've been drowning with all of my mistakes. I can't believe Alexander has this effect on me even without talking.

Oh.

Oh.

Maybe I can talk to him. Maybe I can send notes and letters or emails to him, without him knowing it was me of course. A small smile crept on my face. I'm going to get Alexander back. I can't handle it being like this. I'll get him back. And I'm sure he won't be getting away from me.

Class ended and I went out to go to my locker. I saw Alex's locker. I looked around. No sign of that small mad person. I immediately slipped in a note in his locker. I walked away and went back to mine grabbing a small plush turtler and stuffing it inside my bag so no one will see. I walked to my next class.

I hope Alex will talk to me.

Alex's POV

The last class today ended. I left the classroom with a new friend. He's a senior.

"Alexander!" George said walking by my side.

"Yes Washingmachine?" I joked.

"What do you think of this univeristy? I mean everything must've been foreign to you." George said.

I smiled. "Yup. It truly is. It feels like I'm a lost puppy—"

"Oh shush, don't be poetic now." George nudged my shoulder. We went to my locker and I opened it a small note fell down. George got it and gave it to me with a strange look.

"What does it say Alex?"

I read the note.

Hey. You can call me a secret admirer. I just wanted to say hi.

-tortuga marina

Spanish. Huh. I smiled a bit and read it to George.

"I see. Someone must've like you Alexander. Also, she or he must be good at Spanish and likes turtles." George laughed. I shook my head.

"Nah. I'm sure it's a scam." I said folding the paper neatly.

"And what if it's not?" George raised a brow.

"Well, let's see." I said smiling as I put the small paper in my bag. "Since class is over, do you want to grab some coffee at Barnes and Noble and do assignments there?"

"Of course." George agreed as we walked out from the University carrying or bags.

That was a short ass chapter. Kinda writer's block right now. Plus I have great other plans for this book. I hope you enjoy so far! ^-^