Ryder
I burst in the house and find the guys right where I left them. I sit down where I was before and try to calm my racing heart.
I lay the paper towel on the table and show it them the numbers on it.
"This is the letter?" Ethan stares down at it suspiciously.
I nod.
"Are you sure it's not just someome doing their taxes or something, I mean it's on a paper towel-"
"I'm sure, on the back it says it's for me."
I watch as Will pulls over the sheet and begins chuckling, looking over it.
"What?" I ask. Was I wrong? Is this some sick prank the guys put together quick to make me mad? Cause I don't think I'll let them get away with it this time.
"It's a love letter. She used a code kindergartens could read. This is so basic. If you had a cool head, you would've read it by now." Will
