Dear Bri,
I've known that I liked you since 7th grade. I couldn't stand it to keep it from you, but I couldn't bring myself to tell you. I hated seeing you with everyone you dated. Then you started to date Niall, one of my mates, and I freaked out. It was a lot to take in.
So, here I am, confessing my love to you in a note. Absolutely cliche, isn't it? Yeah, I suppose it is. I've got not much to say, so I guess, bye!
~Harry

That was written two days ago. I teared up when I read it, knowing that I broke his heart. I ran to my house, passing Harry's since it was on the way to mine. I looked over to his home, and saw the red face disappear as the curtain closed.

I clutched the note to my chest, hugging it like a precious baby. I made my way past Niall's house, not even daring to look at it.

I went into my house. I locked the door and went up to my room, which I always have it locked. I take out the key that is hung on a chain around my neck and put it in the keyhole.

This room is somewhat my sanctuary. That's why it's locked. I lock it after I go in. Tears slip down my cheeks.

I grab a pin and pin the note on my wall. It doesn't matter, no one will come in here anyway.

Notes