Love Is Always Patient And Kind;

Freshmen year was almost over and I was walking down the hall laughing and talking to my best friend, Lillian, Lilly for short. Once we stopped in front of my locker my phone started vibrating. I looked down at my phone and saw that I had a new text message from my secret admirer. I had a few conversations with this guy before but I had no idea who it was from. Who ever it was could write these beautiful text messages… I don’t know how to explain it… I always felt loved and wanted.

I tuned out my friend and opened my phone and read the text:

SA: Hey Anne! I’ve been thinking
Anne: About what?
SA: Maybe I should tell you who I am
Anne: Maybe you should
SA: but then again I love seeing you a little crazed about not knowing who I am
Anne: well then
SA: what are you thinking about?
Anne: you first
SA: that who look beautiful standing there at your locker and that Lilly looks a little annoyed

I looked around me to see if anyone had there phone out.

I saw a guy leaning against his locker. He was smiling down at his screen. He had blond shaggy hair, high, distinguished cheek bones. He was tall and lanky. He looked pretty cute he just didn’t look my type.

I looked the other way and say a guy standing in a circle with a bunch of people paying attention to his phone. He had black hair, and when he looked up you could see that he had very vibrant green eyes. He was tall and muscular but still skinny and fit.

I felt my phone vibrate.

SA: I don’t think you will be able to find me
Anne: Why not?
SA: you haven’t noticed me before what makes you think you will notice me now?
Anne: I’m looking for you now and I wasn’t before