I walked over to my locker and I was greeted by my friend, Alice. “Hi, Mary-Jane.” “Hi,” I said back and stared on opening my locker. A note fell out, on the front it read “For You.” I opened it up half way and it said, “From Me.” I opened it up the rest and on the inside there was a poem. It said: “I see you there, eyes bright as day. Can’t look at you. Might melt away. The beauty of your eyes so blue hides what is deep inside of you. For when you laugh, I see you true, and your true colors aren’t as blue. Love: Your Worst Nightmare” and under that there was a symbol that looked like this: “.] [.” I felt my eyes widen and shoved the note in my pocket. Someone knew my secret.