There was a note in my locker this morning. The words:

For: Jayla  From: Nick

Were scribbled on the envelope, in your handwriting. The first thing I thought was to throw it away, but curiosity got the best of me. Instead I tucked the envelope into my back pocket and I walked to class; itching to read the note immediately.

The only reason I didn't was because of how broken you left me. I didn't know what was in the note and I didn't know how I would react to it and believe it or not, I hate crying in front of others.

In fact I still haven't read it. I hid it inside my closet, I couldn't bear looking at it.