Tuesday May 10th, 2022
Dear Diary,
I don't have a lot of time to write this because my mom is about to leave for work and she drops me off at school on her way there. But it's Spirit week Day 2 and I'm so excited! Yesterday was pajama day but today is camo day. At the moment I'm wearing a green camo shirt along with matching green shorts. The shirt is a men's and it was REALLY long but my mom cut some of the bottom off and seemed it up, so now it just looks like a regular shirt. My hair is also up in a high ponytail with a camo scrunchie that matches the shirt as well. I didn't have any camo shoes so I just went with plain black sneakers.
"ISABELLA IVY MONET' IF YOUR NOT DOWN HERE IN THE NEXT 30 SECONDS-"
Oops, didn't mean to piss her off.. she yelled that so loud that it actually got me scared. Throwing on my black sneakers along with throwing on my school bag, I finish my log on my Journal while going downstairs.
Okay I officially pissed off my mom now, see you tomorrow!
Isabella Monet'.
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Walking towards the school door's, I see my best friend standing there holding out a crunch bar for me. She always know when I'm too busy that I tend to forget about breakfast.. or food in general. I take the strawberry crunchbar with a smile as we push open the doors, revealing packed hallways and lockers. Since it's our senior year, about 80 percent of the seniors are wearing different types of camo. And knowing Samantha, she probably blinged herself out in hot pink camo. We turn a hallway as we go to our lockers which are next to each other.
"I got a question."
Alex says that as she is turning the padlock to her locker. "What's up." I say as I take another bite of my crunchbar.
"Do you think that Samantha will make fun of us for wearing the same outfit?" She says as she opens her locker.
"Of course she will because she's insecure and jealous of our relationship. Besides we look good in camo." I say as I crumble up the wrapper and begin to open my locker.
"That is very true, let's just hope that the boy's don't notice that the shirt is men's." She says as she puts her bookbag in the locker and takes out her history book.
"They won't because my mom seemed up the shirts yesterday so they look like woman's." I say as I throw my bag in my locker and get out my English book.
"And they we're really long ." She says as she closes her locker and locks it back up.
"Really long." I say as I also close my locker and do the same with a smile.
Alex starts to laugh as I do as well. The bell rings snapping us out of our giggles as she quickly hugs me then sprints down the hallway. Luckily my English class is right down the hallway so I don't have to run. A couple other students are running towards that way as well, as we finally slow our pace as we enter the room. I walk down the aisle of tables of two as I take my assigned seat, near the back. The people in front of me are 2 guy's, James and Colton, there pretty nice especially when it comes to talking to woman. But when there together they act like they are those two class clowns. Leaning forward as I tap on Colton's shoulder, his blonde head turns around and sees me as a thin smile immediately appears.
"Oh hey Isabella, nice outfit." He says as he touches my camo shirt.
"Why thank you, why didn't you wear camo? Thought you and James liked spirit week."
James hears his name as his brown haired ass turns around as well.
"Talking shit?" He says as a challenge.
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