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An Open Letter to the Beautiful Guy in my Class who Doesn’t Know my Name

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Cristina Lupo Student Contributor, Marist College
This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Marist chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.

Sweet Honey Baby, 

You’re beautiful…and well, you might know it, but that’s okay; confidence can only make you more attractive in my eyes. You were in my Statistics class second semester freshman year and I haven’t stopped thinking about you since. At first, I thought you might be playing hard to get, but really, can’t you just let me catch you now? It’s been two years…

I see you walking around campus and I don’t smile at you because…well, I don’t want to be that schmuck whose smiling at someone she has never even spoken to. Like, hello? Creepy, much? But really, can we remedy that? I have a lot of fun things to say to you. I’m quite a catch, you know. 

It’s not actually true, that I’ve never talked to you. I told you, “you have nice eyes,” once. You said, “thank you.” Very polite, but the response I was looking for was: “You’re beautiful. Let’s have dinner.” Or, “I agree, don’t you think we would have beautiful children?” Why, yes, yes I do. Let’s make that happen.

You’re somewhat of a celebrity to me, because seeing you is the highlight of my day. It immediately warrants a text message to my friend saying, “OMG JUST SAW MY HUSBAND!” I’m not a biddie, I promise, I just get really excited to see you.

You might feel that this letter makes me seem pathetic, or gives the impression that I’m coming on too strong. But darling, I just know we’d be great together, and I wish you’d go ahead and figure that out yourself.

I love you, future hubby.

Signed,

Every Girl on Any Campus AnywhereÂ