Chapter Six

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Okay. I am at lunch recess. One second. Um... Is that my diary ? I can't believe that she is reading it ! I thought she was my friend ! Oh its on ! Julian ! What do you want ? My diary ! Oh you mean this little old thing ? Um... Ya what do you think ? Oh if you want come and get it. Pass it ! Julian ! What are you sound to Dian ? Um... Blake. I thought you were not here. You thought wrong. Now give her‚ her diary ! Fine. Dian are you okay ? Yes I am fine. Let's go. Okay ! Wait Blake come back ! Um... No thanks !

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