Hello again.
I'm laying in bed, my phone just died. So why not write?
At the end of school yesterday the best thing ever happened between me and Caleb! He asked me out! Actually he looked at me. And I just might have ran the opposite direction. But close enough, right?
This was a shorter entry than the last one, but its 1AM. What do you expect?
Goodnight diary.
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Diary Of A Messed-Up Teen
Teen FictionThis is a diary of a messed up teen, as you may have noticed from the title. Yazelyne (yes, I use my own name in most things) is a normal 15 year old in Hucksberry Highschool. Drama, boys, bitchy girl squad, just the basic teen girl life!
