T/N: the bold and italicized writing is in a different language (in this case, Japanese)
⚠️ trigger warning: sexual harassment? ⚠️
(I don't know if what's in here is sexual harassment or a trigger, but just in case. A shirt is forcibly taken off against somebody's will)§ § §
Thursday | 24th September
Afternoon, Diary...
It's actually not afternoon because it's morning. Yes I just exposed myself, what are you going to do about it future me? Huh? Huh? Exactly. Nothing. I've been thinking a lot about what Christian told me yesterday and I really think we need to hang out more. We haven't been out with each other in a while and I think that needs to change. I'm worried about my best buddy and I don't need him being depressed because that will make me depressed and when I'm depressed, everyone is depressed. Okay, it's a little dramatic, but it's almost true. After all, I'm pretty popular and when I'm down, a lot of the people around me are also down. I hate it and don't mind it at the same time. I guess you could call it my secret superpower, huh. I have the 'ability' to make others laugh and happy but I could also bring them down based on my mood. That's why it's so important for me to be happy-go-lucky all the time. It's a big responsibility, but I can definitely handle it. That is, if Christian stays happy. Okay, enough thinking, let's get to my day.
Like usual, I woke up, brushed my teeth, took a shower, changed, all that shit. After that, my lovely mom called me down for breakfast. I know I had a dream last Ight but it was one of those really good dreams that you can't remem...
"...ber it! It's so goddamn frustrating!" I complained to Blake. We were lounging in the halls waiting for the bell to ring. Christian was absent today as well as Theodore. Maybe they were having a love affair. Lucky little bitch. He gets to lose his virginity so early in life. I'm eighteen and haven't even had my first kiss yet! I've not even held hands with a girl before. I mean, I'm pretty smooth with the ladies and I've got a lot of nice choices in my school, like Hailey Shepins... god, she's so hot, but I just haven't gotten to ask any of them out yet! Speaking of Hailey, I need to go to a party. Oh! I could take Christian! He loves parties I think. Speaking of Christian, I want to text him. Blake is boring.
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Christina!"Yo, if you're going to text your boyfriend, I'm gonna leave," Blake said. I rolled my eyes.
"It's Christian, dipping dot."
"Dipping dot? What the fuck kinda insult is that?"
"Hey, I happen to like dipping dots! So it's a compliment, if you will," I said.
"No, I won't will!"
"That... doesn't make any sense you dipping dot."
"Well neither does insulting somebody with a compliment!"
"You're hurting my brain."
"You- I'm hurting your brain?" Blake said incredulously. I nodded.
"Yes, you deaf boy. I just said that. Why don't you go make a booty call with Ryan. You seem stressed," I teased, the bell ringing. Blake's face flushed red.
"I'm not fucking Ryan!"
"I know. He's fucking you. Gosh, that sounds weird to say. I can't believe somebody's fucking the Blake McGoufry! I swear you were a top just last week."
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