⇑ Entry 3 ⇑

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Dear Diary,

Its lunch time now.

I decided not to eat lunch. I'm not very hungry.

I'm sitting, writing, and looking at Manu.

He's nice to look at.

He's laughing with his friends. I can see his dimples. I like his dimples.

I have P.E. after this.

I have to change in a locker room in front of other boys. I don't like that.

I hate how I look. I'm too average. 

Brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin. I'm basic. Unnoticeable.

I wonder what Manu tastes like.

Mint, the stereotypical want? I think he tastes citrusy. I see him eat oranges a lot. Sometimes he'll even eat a lemon.

I've tried a lemon before, it's too sour.

...

He looked at me.

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I don't think he saw me, but he looked at me. 

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I like being looked at by him, even if I'm not seen.

I need to go now.

Have a good life.

Love,

Me

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