Day 6: A Stranger

Dear Stranger,

I see you around school sometimes. I think I might even have had a class with you. Or two. But you just look so familiar. But you don’t know me. I just know of you through mutual friends I guess. Or perhaps friends’ friends. I hope this doesn’t sound too creepy, but I know it will.. but you’re so fucking pretty. Sometimes I’m so jealous of girls like you who make it look so easy. So effortlessly perfect. You make the rest of us look like whales and clowns.

Let me end this before it sounds too creepy.. hahaha.

Love,
Stranger to you, too.

[Yes, I’m trying to start this challenge again. From a year ago.]