I like you okay. I think it’s really sweet how you always go out of your way to say hi to me when we leave class too. See you tomorrow. :)
Love, Morgan
I love you with all my heart, I do. So it hurts me to say stuff like this but I just need to get this out. I don’t mean to hurt you. I just feel so lonely and worthless. You treat E and M like they mean the world to you and you’d do anything for them but when it comes to me you just don’t really care do you? Anytime something is about me it always gets turned into something about E or M, and it sucks. Nothing will ever be about me, nothing will ever be about how much I’ve accomplished, nothing will ever be about how I feel or what I need. It will always be about them, because they’re prettier and smarter and so much better than me isn’t it? I don’t remember the last time you sat down with me and talk to me about how I’ve been doing. I don’t think you could either. You don’t even care do you? Because you sure don’t act like it. I’m sorry but I just don’t feel like you care anymore. Maybe you don’t, I wouldn’t know, you don’t talk to me. Even though we live in the same house and sleep in the room right below me we still find a way to stay away from each other some how for some reason. I don’t want it to be that way anymore. I love you Mom, we need to work on some stuff…I love you.
Love, Morgan
Thank you for being so kind and accepting rather than mean and judgmental. It really gives me peace at mind knowing that I have a family man to go to who is also in charge of most of the school rules. I think that having detention with you has been the highlight of my week. The peace and quiet time to do my homework and talk is really nice. It’s a nice stress reliever and it helps me think. It also makes me realize that I’m not a bad student, I just need to get my shit together. Thank you for spending your time sitting with me and talking about my late tendencies and how to prevent them rather than just telling me to do it. So just, thank you for being so understanding and seeing hope in me. See you tomorrow in detention.
Love, Morgan
I told you being with Gabby was a bad idea. We weren’t even together for a full 24 hours and I couldn’t stand the fact that I kissed her when it should’ve been you. I also can’t believe I told you about my “guy problems” and how I’ve been thinking about gender-identity disorder. (I BLEW IT) How? I’m sure a girl who thinks she’s a guy is TOTALLY going to win your heart. -_____- I’m not good at this whole, thinking before speaking thing. :P but you understood me, and it made me feel almost, like i didn’t blow it.
Love, Morgan
Today you “hooked” me and Gabby up. I didn’t not want to do it because I was afraid, It’s because I want you. Gosh, if I ever show you this you’re going to think I’m a total creep. haha. But i don’t know I just feel like I can be open to you, and the fact that you listen makes me feel special. Thank you.
Love, Morgan
Trimester 1 I met you in economics class. Mr. S assigned your seat in front of mine. Everyday you would turn around and ask me how I was. I thought you were just being a jerk, so I ignored you. But then we started talking and you are actually kind sweet. I kinda think I like you a lot. That’s why I kinda liked spending my precious time doing your homework rather than something that isn’t economics. Well, you’re really sweet, so, yeah.
Love, Morgan
