Hey, Covey.
Hello from Korea.
The best part of this vacation is spending time with my sisters.
But pretty soon we’ll be back from spring break,
then I’ll tackle you and smother you with kisses
and give you gifts.
I miss you.
I can’t wait to see you.
It’s hard to believe…
what all started with a letter,
a hot tub, and a diner,
could turn into this.
Lara Jean Song Covey…
will you go to prom with me?
Yes, of course.
On a scale from one to ten, how much will you miss me when I’m gone next year?
-Four. -A four?
I’m glad you and Peter are both going to Stanford.
You're not cut out for long distance.
I haven’t gotten in yet.
-Make sure that’s what you want. -It’s what I want, and it’s perfect.
You gotta go.
Know what I’m looking forward to the most about college?
Never having to say goodnight.
Goodnight.
Yeah.
Next stop on the senior trip, New York City!
Heather is taking me to a cool party tonight.
I could really see myself living there, you know?
We both know what 3,000 miles would do to us.
This is a little dramatic, even for you.
Will I look back in 20 years and wonder if I made the wrong choice?
Can you guys turn around? This is so embarrassing.
Not a chance, Chrissy.
You can’t save this relationship by not growing.
The world keeps shifting under my feet.
All I want is for it to stand still.
I didn’t get in.