The Diary Swap

Book 2

"Ms Campbell, would you please read your book next?" I smiled and she stood up with the book.

I was still thinking about the last entry and I was almost certain I knew who it was about. I had only slapped one person since being down here, and her name was Coco.

"May I start?" Emily looked at me.

"Of course," I smiled. I always addressed them with their formal titles, but thought of them by their names.

"Dear Diary,

This place is fucking weird. We don't get actual food, we're only allowed to drink water, we can only wear purple and sex is banned.

What I wouldn't give to get a blowjob right now. I miss my boyfriend and my favourite pair of scissors. It's not all bad for me though, some of my family survived, and my friend did too, so I guess I didn't lose everything.

I hate the outpost leader. She's creepy. I know she'll get to hear this, so hi Ms Venable, you're a bitch.

Anyway, moving on.

I miss alcohol and I miss blowjobs and that's all there is to it really. I'm worried about what will happen when we run out of food but for now it's OK.

Also, the Ms Venable has a weird obsession with a girl in this place but she's really young and I'm not sure if I should be concerned.

I don't particularly mix with the girl. She seems pretty basic. She was only 12 when she showed up here and we've never spoken.

She's plain. She's a depressed teenager, who hates the world and thinks she's quirky for it. Well newsflash, sweetheart, you're not.

I'm going to go to bed now."

"Who wrote it?" I growled.

No one came forward.

"WHO WROTE IT?!" I shouted, making everyone jump.

Still, no one came forward.

I looked over to y/n across the table, who made eye contact for a second, before looking away again.

"Excuse me," she whispered and left the room.

"Ms Campbell, you may sit down,"

"Thank you Ms Venable,"

"I think that's enough for this evening. Everyone to your rooms n..."

"That won't be necessary, Ms Venable. I think it's best we get through all of these tonight,"
y/n said from the doorway.