10/01/15

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Back to WCD. And I'm not looking forward to it. It's chaotic over in WCD. Every since Principal Winston left us (literally!!) it's been a horrible place. We have a new headteacher (and boy is she a nasty old cow!!) called Mrs Brunsfield. She looks 57, with all her bags and wrinkles but 'apparently' she's only 35. What a joke!!

Anyways Brandon- WAIT!!! OMG! Brandon's calling me. Gotta pick up.

"Hey Nikki," he said through the phone.

"Hi Brandon," I managed to say whilst nochantly chipping off my nail varnish.

"Er Nikki have you seen what's on your Facebook profile?" he asked.

"Obviously it's a picture of me with Brianna. What's wrong with it," I said.

"Actually that's not the post I'm talking about. I'm talking about the one about me and you?" he said.

"What post about me and you?" I stammered. I switched on my laptop and went onto the Facebook. NO! NO! Can Mackenzie be this low? OMG!

"Hello? Nikki? Are you there?" Brandon asked through the speaker. I cut him off the line is and stared at the post. Why would Mackenzie do this? Oh forget that! I need to get this damn post of my time line.

"DINNER'S READY!!" Mom yelled from downstairs. I ran down the stairs and smelt pizza? Awesome!! I sat down and here came to Pizza. She placed on the table and I gawked at it. NOT Mom's 'roadkill' pizza? That pizza is disgusting. How hard is it to ruin a pizza? For me: VERY HARD. For Mom: EASY. I'm sorry Mom. But seriously WHO CAN RUIN A PIZZA?!

Anyways, I skipped dinner and I texted Chloe and Zoey a while about the Facebook thing. Then I packed for school and went to bed.

'Till tomorrow diary.

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