Jay

I made the mistake of telling a bunch of girls about my undying love for you at a sleepover the summer before the ninth grade. They threatened to make up a story about you, me, and Filiberto's burritos if I didn't agree to meet you on Sunday. Reluctantly, I caved to their stupidity, and it was hands down one of the most awkard moments of my fourteen years. I am pretty sure they still spread around the Filibertos story anyways...