Creative Writing: Return To School

Another Summer had come and passed, and it was time, again, to return to school. Honestly, I loved school, and I wished it would never end. I loved being able to learn every day, and to hang out with my friends. It was a delight coming to school everyday. It all changed on the first day of 8th grade, though. On the first day of school a random guy in a mask came up to me and handed me something. After I sat there dazed and staring at him for about 5 seconds I looked at the little red envelope, again, was confused, but eventually decided to open it. I was nervous, and ended up ripping the envelope when trying to open it. Luckily, the contents didn’t rip.
“Hey. All last year, and the year before, and the year before, and… Well... You get the idea… My friends have finally convinced me to ‘confess’ my feelings for you. I, well, really hate every little detail about you. Thanks for not being mad.”

I thought it was a cute, little love note for me! Something someone had worked on for weeks to get it just right! Instead I got a hate note. Why would someone do something so cruel? What have I done?
“Hey, what’s up?” Someone yells in the distance. I turn my head and see Sammy running towards me.
“Hey Sam. I just got this weird note from a kid in a mask,” I say quietly. “Really? Let me see!” She yanks the note from my hand. “Wow. Someone actually said this? She says with a confused tone. I nod in reply. “I don’t know what to do,” I mumble. “We should get them back!” I stare blankly at her face. “You know…