Chapter Thirteen: To Ivy

Dear Ivy,

School is almost over for the weekend, and I was told since we don’t have school the fallowing week because of spring break. My parents own a breach house  in Richardson beach. Do you have plans for the Spring break? If so, do you want to go to my beachouse? I really want you to go. I know were young but I want to take it to the next step. We don’t need to do nothing dramadic, like  make sexual things. Don’t let people read this note, if they do  you and I both are going up the creek without a paddle.

Parents said that I could bring anyone in mind, and you are the first person that I came up with. The beachouse is a summer renter house or teahouse of sorts, once you see the rental, you will be so amazed. So if you want to go, text me you’re address, and start paking. Here’s the things you should bring, bathing suits sundresses. My parents are wanting to go out to dinner, and are willing to take us,  Oh bring beer to if you want to get slammed by the alcohol

Jason