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Post by Nate Hobbes on Jun 10, 2010 20:57:50 GMT -4
Dear Sage
I'm in Honors Lit. Yuck, I know. Mr. Brooks is back in town and he's letting us watch a video. Braveheart. He seems really... distracted. The detective side of me thinks I know why. I think he has the hots for Ms. Flint. They're so wierd around each other know. I'm sure you're just thrilled to be hearing all the FHS juice, huh? Sorry, I get carried away. It's just I can't help it. I need to write something. And I have so much to say, but I need to say it. Writing it down just makes it, I don't know, less? Julia sits next to me. In every class. I mean, really; I'm over it. I don't want her. I want you. But the way she seems to like... hover? It's a little overbearing. Can't I just have one Julia free day? Miller is doing a lot better. He actually came to school today. Pete like, hates the idea that we're friendly again. He looks like he gets physically sick whenever Miller is around. What's that about? The little man is full of mysteries. Well, bug, class is about to end. I know you're on patrol this afternoon, so I'll leave this on your porch. Call me.
I love you.
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Post by Sageyy Viles on Jun 10, 2010 22:34:40 GMT -4
Nate,
I love coming home to a note from you :) I'm sorry about the julia thing. I know it sucks. Gosh! Why do I still feel guilty about that whole thing. I feel like.. responsible for some reason. Crap, you're probably gonna get me from writing that! Woahhh Landon Brooks and Ms. Flint?? I met him once. He seems okay enough. I'm REALLY glad to hear about Miller. I wonder why Pete's so peeved. Hmm Why does you being in an Honors Literature class TOTALLY not surprise me. You know me, I like my guys smart ;D
I miss you. Today's patrol sucked again. Sam keeps putting me on with Paul. I was thinking about our date (the good parts) and he got all annoying on me. I guess I got him back, he started thinking about his imprinting on Jacob's sister Rachel. :P You would've been proud of me, babe. ;)
This might be a dumb question to put in a note, does Julia like... Does she know about me. Do you think that she just wants to be back with you or.. idk. I guess I'm just crazing out. Sorry.
With my cool skills, you'll get this in your truck in the morning ;) love you.
--Sageyyy (your girlfirend <--- I love writing thatt!! :D)
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Post by Nate Hobbes on Jun 11, 2010 6:43:55 GMT -4
Morning!
Imagine my surprise when I went out to the beast this morning to get my running shoes and found this. :] I can't believe we talked all night and you didn't just ask me about this. Julia knows about you. She's around when Davis talks about doubling and when he and I are talking about you and Ana. She's just stubborn and dumb. She keeps saying stuff like 'he'll come back someday,' when I'm in ear-shot. Dumb. Anyway. How do you know Mr. Brooks? And good for you, Sagey. Pauly's just jealous. I have to work with him today, 4-9. I wonder how much of a pain he'll be. Sorry this isn't longer. I'll probably see if mom can't take this with her to Em's in hope that you'll stop by today. Have a good day.
I love you.
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Post by Sageyy Viles on Jun 11, 2010 9:39:31 GMT -4
Nate,
Yep! I'm just good like that! It's not really that hard to pick a lock. I'll teach you sometime ;) No. Actually I had your mom unlock it then lock it for me:) Nothing stolen. Though I was quite tempted by a few CD's in there! You're gonna have to make a mix of the best of Nathaniel Hobbes :)
Woah.. You'll go back someday? Gosh, That's a little unsettling, I'm not gonna lie. *shiver*
Oh! Paul will be a pain. No doubt! I DID stop by Emily's today! Thank you! I got a piece of pie with my note too!! How was your day? How was work? One of these days Nate your girlfriend's gonna stop in on you at work to make sure you're doing your job right! ;)
I miss you! I love youu
-Sageyy
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Post by Nate Hobbes on Jun 12, 2010 0:55:36 GMT -4
Dear Sage, I'm beginning to think that Sam is testing you. He hasn't ran you this much in 5 months. These short hang-out sessions just aren't cutting it anymore, bug. My granddaddy came in to Miller's during my shift last night. It made me realize that you haven't seen that man in what? Two years? Certainly not spent any time with him since Granny died. He's a good guy. Hard exterior, big old teddy bear just waiting to be hugged underneath. He asked about you and why I hadn't brought you to his place. He's always loved you. Until Pete came along, he had to settle for you as his blond-haired blue-eyed grand-kid. :] Coach is pissed today. He's mad that Miller's benched and he doesn't have a kicker to replace him, so instead of practice: we're running. Joy. I'll slip this in Mark's patrol car. He said he had to handle something out that way today. I would love to see the look on your face when the cruiser pulls into your drive. I love you.
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Post by Sageyy Viles on Jun 12, 2010 12:54:11 GMT -4
Nateyy,
I'm sorry you had to run :( I went for a run today. It was so sunny and pretty that I just could not stay inside, even if it was my only day off. I have no clue why he's running me so much. I'm doing an average of 4-5 days a week. When I first imprinted her gave me time off, time with you. But now he's just being a meany. :P You're right, these tiny hang outs aren't cutting it. And I'm so sorry babe. I wish I got to hang with you every moment of every day. One day I will, I promise :P I bet now you wished you wouldn't have fallen for a big dumb werewolf now HUH!? I was so worried when Mark pulled into my driveway!! I was like "I know I sped home but REALLY!?" You meany! He just laughed at me and said something about us being "lovebirds" -insert blush here!- I'll do something crafty ;) When you wake up, this will be taped to the window.. of your bedroom... on the inside ;) I love you forever.<3 -Sageyy
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Post by Nate Hobbes on Jun 13, 2010 9:47:03 GMT -4
Dear Sage You're a little creeper, aren't you?! I didn't realize I slept so heavy. I have no idea how you did that. So you know how I am in the mornings. Groggy, still asleep an hour after I wake up. I literally stared at this silly piece of paper for ten minutes before I realized what it was. I think running to run and running because of two pissy coaches is completely different. I think Petey's going to go out for kicker. It's the perfect gig, right? And in all fairness to me, it wasn't my fault. I didn't choose to fall for a big dumb werewolf. I chose to fall for my cute friend, who just so happens to have some freaky mood swings. -don't kill me.- How anyone can ignore the level of commitment and attention people like you give, I have no idea. My granddad is coming over tonight. By the time you show up, he might be here. Scary, I know. I love you.
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Post by Sageyy Viles on Jun 13, 2010 11:06:55 GMT -4
Nate,
I love you grandfather. He's so nice. Plus he likes me! Maybe I'm just likeable. I can't imagine having someone imprint on me. You're pretty much forced to love me! You've always been a night person. That's okay, I am too. I mean OBVIOUSLY! I was up late figuring out how to sneak into your room wasn't an easy ask you know! I am so not a creeper!.... okay well.. maybe a little bit. So does this mean I'm invited overrr tonight?? Was this my invitation??!! lol. Ehh, i would have snuck into your room tonight anyway... since i'm a creeper and all I love you babe!-sageyy
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Post by Nate Hobbes on Jun 21, 2010 11:20:49 GMT -4
Dear Sage,
Notes seem almost pointless in this world of modern communication. Dad says I talk to you way too much, but I know he doesn't think it's a bad thing. Pete found your notes the other day. He started making fun of me sooo bad. It took all of me not to deck him again. I did tackle him. I think that kid has so much muscle that he bruised my shoulder. It's pointless to tell you you're invited tonight, right? Hopefully I get this note to you before you show up, but I'll probably just hand it to you when you waltz through the door on your way home. If that's the case: I'm sorry for whatever vulgar assumptions Grandpa Warner comes up with tonight. I'm sorry that I couldn't drive you home myself. I'm sorry for Pete and his stupid distance. I don't know what that's about but it's driving me crazy. Goodnight, Sage. Sweet dreams and remember:
I love you.
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Post by Sageyy Viles on Jun 21, 2010 11:48:44 GMT -4
Nate, Tonight was fun:) I made it home okay, no personal driver needed:) You're sorry for a lot of things that you can't control you know. Your grandfather was fine. He told me (and I quote) "Nate's pretty lucky you know" All I could say back was "No, I'm the lucky one." That's really all he said to me personally. So you're safe :D I just heard Izzy sneak in. She was probably over there visiting Petey. Btw, I kinda... sorta think she imprinted. But it doesn't make sense, she's met him before. Imprints are suppose to be "love at first sight" blah blah blah. Dinner tonight made me think of that first dinner I had with your family. The night I imprinted? :) That was a good night. Well until that dumb concert where Jaelle got her ass handed to her. That was the time you saw me phase. I remember being so self conscious. I didn't know if you knew or not. lol. Notes are more... personal, ya know? Anyone can send a text saying "i love you". But reading it in a note just makes it more, idk, real i guess. In any case, I'll come up with some crafty way to get this into your locker tomorrow:) Goodnight. I love you, always<3--Sageyy
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Post by Nate Hobbes on Jun 26, 2010 23:40:10 GMT -4
Dear Sage, It's been days since I wrote. Sorry. That's a good thing though, right? We've been spending so much time together notes hardly seem necessary. That is until Sam pulled you into patrol again and left me to work and dad and all the things that always run my life. When we're together, I feel like it's a dream. Like it never really happens... When I'm with you, nothing else exists, ya know? It's just you and me. That's the way it's supposed to be. I saw Arick. And Jaelle's new steroids-boyfriend Kurt. Sarge, as I like to call him. Arick just waltzed back into her life like he owned the place. I was... hurt. It didn't make any sense. He didn't hurt me. He didn't pack up on me and split. But then I realized- in a way, he did. I trusted him to look after Jaelle. I had faith in him that he would never hurt her. When he did, it was like he hurt the other half of me. That probably doesn't make a lot of sense... But I think I handled it well. By well, I mean we talked it out. I didn't blow up. I didn't punch him. We had a conversation. Mind you, I couldn't even look at that punk as he sat getting my passengers seat bloody. Long story. But thanks to Millers dad's secret magic formula, no trace of blood. Woot. You are crafty. How did you manage to get it in my locker? Tell me what you thought about where I left this. I love you.
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Post by Sageyy Viles on Jun 27, 2010 0:34:32 GMT -4
Nate,
Well who's the CREEP now! My bathroom mirror huh? How'd you manage that one! Am I THAT heavy of a sleeper. I know notes are really needed but it's fun! I save them all and can look back on them. Like when I miss you, after you leave and stuff. After you leave me and stuff. I know what you mean about the whole dream thing though. You've never seemed real to me. I mean, how could I get a guy like you, right? You must be pretty deperate to settle for little ole' me! Haha, I love you Nate! Ew! Arick... bloody... in your car? Remind me to pick YOU up the next time we go out. I'd hate to smell that scum's blood. Gross! How could you stand it! lol. So what'd you think of finding this in your gym locker after practice. By the way, it smells in that locker room. Nice boxer's in your locker by the way!!
Iloveyou! --Sageyy
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Post by Nate Hobbes on Jul 3, 2010 16:02:48 GMT -4
Dear Sage,
The bathroom mirror was a piece of cake. Izzy was leaving here last night and I passed it off to her. I was going to come up with some interesting story of how I managed to sneak past the slumbering wolves, but I decided not to let my brain wonder in to creep zone. Sorry this note is so late. I'm sorry you had to venture into that locker room. Especially since Miller's locker is right next to mine. Coach makes us clean out our lockers on a weekly basis, but since he was out so long his crap started to stink up the whole place. I think the last practice he was at it had rained and he left his wet socks in his locker. Wet, dirty, dude socks and like... three weeks of sitting there: not a great combination. Tell me something. Anything. Tell me something I don't know about you.
I love you.
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Post by Sageyy Viles on Jul 3, 2010 23:55:29 GMT -4
Dear Nate,
Ew, wet gym socks! Not exactly the smell everyone dreams about, is it? Hmm, something you don't know about me...? Well you know just about everything I think. But I guess if I could tell you one thing right now, I guess it would be about how much I love you! I miss you dearly right now. There's nothing on tv and it's hot in my room. I could use a cool body! :) I'm waiting for my air conditioning to kick on. I've got all the windows open. Izzy's pissed. But I guess the one thing I'm thinking about right now is my mom. I remember when she'd hear your mom's stories about the fever hitting she'd hold me close. I'd get scared at the bonfires. Especially the story about the third wife. that was the scariest. But now, that's my favorite story.
I love you sweetie:) --Sageyy p.s. Enjoy getting this in your history book in you locker:)
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Post by Nate Hobbes on Jul 8, 2010 23:28:44 GMT -4
Dear Sage, I know I haven't been the best boyfriend lately. I don't know how you have patience for me. I don't know what I'd do without you. All I know is this: I love you. You're my best friend these days... And I'm ruining it. I guess it's just all of this... crap lately. Miller, Dad, Jae. It's all too much to deal with. I'm like... afraid to call you back because I know I'm short with the world and I don't want to seem mad at you. You're one of the only things that's keeping me ME these days. I just have a crappy way of showing it. I'm sorry, bug.
I love you.
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