Dear Diary,
The stupidest thing happened right after I put my notebook away. Dylan had the nerve to talk to me some more. I just wanted this to be a quiet ride, but no he can't have quiet. He wanted me to connect with Holly, but no thanks. I rather not. I know I said a few entries back that I'm jealous of her and even though it's true, I didn't want him to compare us. How dare he say that she and I are similar!
Why does Dylan love her more than he loves me?? That's clearly what's he's saying because why the hell would he open his mouth??
I'm so not looking forward to this bloody trip. Why did I say yes?? What was I thinking?? This is bonkers!! HELP!!
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