The Note Passion

What the...?

Today was nothing out of the ordinary driving to school in my fathers old pickup due to me being a total idiot and lending my car to my imbecile of a brother idiot got the damn machine towed cause him and his drinking buddys had to go for a spin hell pop's wasnt pleased to hear that he was fine for a 450$ crash.

As i parked the car i was using in a driveway far from the highschool yknow gotta keep my status of being a cool dude with a sweet ride, heh sweet I mutter to myself my car was a 2006 cadillac it was no where near as impressive as my buddy Louis car the new Pontiac luckily he has two parents that know how to spoil a kid.

Moving on from me being jealous of Lou I carry my bag and wipe the sawdust from it my dad works in a mill making it all dusty carrying the bag alone could make me sneeze I enter the school to be meeted by Brent and Louis, Louis was a tall kid only being 16 his dark brown curley hair really brings out his green flannel kinda resembles a hipster his chin scruff makes his materity stand out while Brent is all mopey and pale his black long hair covering his ears and his eyes.

These two are pretty odd to be best friends one looks like a post apocalyse boy going through year one while the other is just someone you would see in a poet club.

I wave at both of them Lou bops his head the moment he sees me giving a look that screams "i need your opinion Liam!" I soon find myself walking towards the two giving a smile and nod 'so what did you think of the video i sent you?' Brent asked, I thought it was both disturbing and awesome how people would make two homeless people fight for a half eaten sandwich. Brent immediately sighed and said 'I thought it was inhumane.' both me and Lou stare at Brent and Lou burst out laughing saying 'It was awesome as hell man sometimes you can be a stick in the mud.' Brent made a sound that was simular to a fart noise with his mouth.

Looking at my watch seeing the bell coming close to ringing I leave patting both Lou and Brent on the back saying 'I gotta go grab my shit for class.' both of them waving back Lou was still laughing about  the video while Brent gave a weak smile trying to ignore the video about the two homeless people fighting for a bite to eat as i reach my locker im stopped by Rachel Hawken's.

Most people would call her the "Know it all" as i try to pass her she stands in front of me with a spring in her feet 'Liam do you remember what day it is?' without hesitation I replied immediately saying election day? She pouted and said 'Its my birthday!, sometimes you can be so insensitive Liam!' being a guy who  barely remembers his own birthday I recovered by saying I'm sorry your majesty. She looked at me and smiles shrugging off my sarcasm.

She then asked me if i was coming to her Birthday party I replied that i will think about it she gives me a hug and stares at me 'you better come to it or i might invite Mel.' The thought of Mel being at the party with Rachel and whomever may be going to that party I shiver and ask 'wouldn't  Mel ruin the party with his dumb ideology?' she sticks her tongue out saying 'only if you arent there.' I told her once again that I would think about it.

She gave me a annoyed look and walked away with a pout I finally reached my locker after all of those people greeting me and distracting me with videos and invitation i stare at the folded note taped to my locker talking to myself what now?

As i open this folded letter my eyes widen with confusion "what the...?"

"I really like you, you don't know me or heck ever seen me but I've always admired you man this note must be stupid to be read" obviously this was a love letter its very rare for a person to get a notes usually people at this school had standards and no I'm not talking about Rachel my first thought about getting this letter was 'I hope this girl is cute.' I decided to go to class with this note folded in my pocket after grabbing the necessity for class.

I wandered into class still bewildered by this note I received I pull it out and read it over and over again the thought of someone crushing on me would have left anyone thinking.

My bestfriend Thomas McGregor took this note from my hand and immediately read it out loud I hadn't notice due to being lost in thought as soon as I noticed I grabbed the note from his hand tearing the sides 'What the hell Tom?'  Thomas Snickered and sits down next to me 'You were spacing out and obviously It caught my attention even so who gave you that note?'.

'I've never seen you act like this before...well except when you are fantasizing all of the sex you would have with miss Abby.'.

Leave it to Thomas to rouse up a teenager boy with his TeacherxStudent fantasy like most boys there was that one hot teacher  that we had sexual fantasies but who could blame us we are going through that phase.

As we were talking about this Thomas continued to ask the same question at first I ignored him trying to get him off the topic mostly due to not knowing the sender in the first place.

I made the attempt to change the subject by talking about the new characters coming out in Injustice unlike Thomas I wasn't a huge fan of DC comics I would always get my info wrong or like super heroes with stupid powers aka. Aquaman, GL (Green Lantern)  and Plastic man who looks like he can stretch like rubber more than plastic.

But DC comics does try  to have interesting heroes or throw in the most bland hero ever like that stupid over powering aliens like Superman.

Though Thomas was still eager to find out whom sent that note to me I finally cracked and told him I didn't know who it was but Thomas kept asking as if he needed to know.

I re-examine this note once more finding no name on it but a letter and a dash the letter was an R with multiple symbols and pictures such as a heart and smiley faces.

To be completely honest I didn't really know if I were to enjoy these cute doodles  or be disturbed the thought of me a grade 11 senior getting cutesy love letter taped to my locker 'maybe its a sophomore?' Thomas suggested. I gave him a "funny look" the kind of look you would see with an unimpressed person 'why would someone like me?' the question kept being repeated and repeated in my head.