Whoa, you still have to hold out your side of the dare. Regardless. [she picks up the piece of paper and starts reading it.]
{Axel has written the note as if he had been writing to Amelia. It read:
To the love of my life: It is with the deepest regret that I confess my undying love for you, for I am aware that I will never be able to hold your hand as we walk down the corridors, or kiss your cheek goodbye as I bid adieu for my next class. However, this does not hinder my love, and though we might have to exist behind closed doors, closed doors with you is better than nothing at all. You enchant me with everything you do, and I pray for the chance to hold you into the depths of the night with no pretenses nor expectations.
Axel attempted to snatch back the paper, his cheeks growing red.} Its nothing.. really. Just.. just leave it, okay?











