Journal entry 2:
Today Sanji came up to me. I felt squimish on the inside, but I did a pretty good job at concealing it. He came up to me and said he needed to talk to me. He walked outside and lit a cigarette. I'd seen him do it before, but that didn't stop the pang in my heart. I had to restrain myself from yanking the cigarette out of his mouth and kissing him. When I walked up to him, he looked at me with those piercing black eyes and smiled a bit. "Ya know, you're pretty cute, mosshead." He said. I was a bit angry that he called me mosshead and I let it show. "Well, thanks for the compliment, you crappy cook." I smirked when he stared at me in rage and bit down hard on his cigarette. He pinned me against the wall, causing my heart to thump madly against my chest. "WHAT'D YOU SAY?" He yelled in my face. I so wanted to smash my lips against his and proclaim my love, but I had to restrain myself. "You heard me." I said coolly. I tried to keep my composure and was succeding until his face softened. He smiled that warm smile of his and dusted off my shoulders before stepping back. "Have a good day, Zolo." He said before stamping out his cigarette and walking back inside the school building. I looked to my right and saw a teacher there. That must have been the reason he stopped. I slumped down onto the floor and played with my three earrings. I felt my face flush and I cried out slightly in frustration with myself. Why did I love Sanji? All we ever did was fight when we were around each other. And even then, we barely knew each other.
-Zolo
