On the brink of depression [COMPLETED]

Solid Cake

Dear Diary!
Where do I start? Imogen is on my mind now instead of Darcy. Those beautiful blue eyes and hair in a braid. Could it be that I am in love with her? Oh no. Let's just say I'm not surprised, as Imogen is incredibly cool and beautiful. I hope to meet her. Usual motherly voice.
- Dishes Rodrick!!!
- I haven't been interested in this situation for 1 year now, if it hadn't been discussed.
- Then 2 weeks.
- I HATE YOU.
- I'm not there for you either. I wish you were never born.
The first place winner for mother of the year is Mrs. Simons. Congratulations. She also received the peasant award as a special award, wow.
After that, I'd rather go to school.
- Goodbye, mother's horror.
I finally thought I would do something, but I am a kind and decent and nice person.
Great, Darcy.
- Hi.
- Hey, what do you want?
- To forgive me. I must have offended you.

The not expression is Darcy. You broke my heart and then you ate it. I already hate you the most. Be happy with Eddie.
- I'm not angry.
Rodrick, Rodrick. Only you can be so stupid.
But at least Darcy is no longer anxious. Why was it in front of my house? It doesn't matter how you say it to me. Let's go to school. God, Imogen.
- Rodrick.
- Are you coming here too?
- Yes, and I'm in my last year. What kind of music are you listening to?
I couldn't answer her, so I gave her the headphones.
- Chairlift? My favorite.
Wow, I guessed right then.
Let's go in together. She took my hand and pulled me because I wanted to stay outside.
- Come on Rodrick. For my pleasure.
I froze, so I kept at it. I want to answer her, but I can't.
- Only because of you my friend.
- We arrived.
She is so different from an final year. In general, those who listen to One Direction are scary, mobilizing zombies. There are always exceptions.
I love you Imogen. I wish I had the courage to tell you. She will also have a math lesson.
- Then goodbye. See you later.
- I'm waiting.
I hate math more than I hate my own mother. Which is nothing. We've been studying fractions for two months now, because many of my idiot classmates can't memorize them. They move our little house forward. How happy I am. My brain is about to freeze if I stay here any longer. I'd rather hang out with Imogen. She wrote to me first. I don't know how she found me.
• Hi. I'm Imogen. We could go for ice cream together? If you'd like.

What should I answer her? I want to be with her, but my mother would kill me. You know what mom, just hurt me. You'd make an excellent criminal anyway.
I answer her.

• Okay, but my zombie mom is skewering me with her devil stick.
• This is funny. You're funny :)
• I know. We'll talk later. I hang up on communication.
• We'll be super free people in 10 minutes Rodie :)

Rodie? That's so sweet of her. But just friends. Then Darcy found me again. I ask her mockingly.
- How's the date with Eddie going?
- I'm not brave enough to tell him. I've loved it since I was a child and I've always been reserved about such topics.

Rodrick. What the hell are you doing again? And Imogen?
Darcy means nothing to you anymore. Leave her alone. What did you like about it? Her eyes? Her style? It's not love, it's infatuation. So forget her. Ignore it.
Yes, it's the end of the day. My wonderful bike and bag are happy too. It's like Toy Story xd.
Imogen comes towards me. Okay, pull yourself together.
- Hi.
- Hi Rodie. Shall we go for ice cream then?
- Yes. I've been waiting for this moment.
We smiled at each other. The best feeling since...
But here it is and we're going to a really cool place.
I don't want to kill myself just because of Imogen.
We arrived. Wow.
- This is a very cool place Imogen.
- You must have told yourself many times, right? What is your favorite ice cream flavor?

A mind reader, that's for sure.
- The walnut, but only with apples, is like a solid cake.
- You have such strange taste Rodie.
- Yeah I know.
That typical "kiss or hug" laugh again.
- Rodrick. I want to tell you something.
- No, Rodie was much better Imo.
She couldn't tell because he was laughing too hard. This is my superpower.
- Rodrick, please.
I prefer to remain silent.
- I would like to say that...
- IMOGEN. NOW COME HERE RIGHT NOW OR I'LL HATE ME FOR LIFE.

Her mother told her so condescendingly.
- Hi Rodrick then. I was happy.

I will try the strawberry-lemon combination sometime.
But now I'm going home with my bike. Mom has no idea about this.
I hope the teacher didn't call her. Goodbye friendly reader.