Be True

Chapter 17

We shared a smile. "Let's do homework together," she suggested.

"Why not?"

That was the end of my flashback. So now we're partially good friends. It was nice and refreshing.

Daisy recited her speech one more time. Her confidence, charisma, and intelligence were definitely showing. I flashed her a thumbs up and a huge grin. 
"Nice job girl!"

Her cheeks flushed. "Thanks. I think I'm ready."

"That's the spirit!"

We said our goodbyes and went to our individual lockers. I see someone trying to put something in my locker. I take a step to the side and realize who it is. 

"Elliot?!"

...

His body went tight and into a pencil position. "Ah...hi...Milly!" he greeted.

My eyes went to his hand. "What's that?"

His head whipped to where I was motioning. "Ah...nothing."

"Really? Cause it looks like a piece of paper to me," I said, crossing my arms. But then I felt my eyes widen.

It was Elliot?!

It all made sense now. How was I so dumb?!

Maybe we're the moon and sun.

We're complete opposites. He's an introvert who prefers solo activities, while I'm an extrovert who wouldn't mind doing hobbies with friends.  

#1 I am a boy

Elliot identifies as a male.

#2 I have somewhat a duality. My first is this really shy kid who can barely talk. The other is a killer skateboarder. I love being energized but I can't be as energetic as you heh.

The way he flirted later in the letter and how we got invited to the skateboarding park. Elliot did killer tricks are his skateboard.

#3I wear glasses

It's pretty obvious that Elliot wears glasses.

#4I'm a fan of nature's gifts

He's a gardener for goodness sake!

#5 I love Milly

Apparently the feeling was mutual.

#6 I like the color magenta. It's a main color of my favorite flower.

If I call back correctly, his favorite flower, or one of his favorite flowers, are orchids. They are usually a mix of pink and purple, which makes magenta.

#7 I can go a bit Yandere sometimes. That means killing others that flirt with your one and only. I'll try my best to not do that around you.

I don't know about that...

"It was you?!" I asked, still in shock.

He nodded. "I want to say no, but it is me." He seemed embarrassed. His cheeks and ears were really red.

I gave him a smile. "Can I ask you a question? Or well more than one?"

"Sure..." he responded quietly.