Chapter 6

62 6 6
                                    

(Teddy)

9/4/14

Dear Diary,

I MADE IT! I can't believe it. I fell in the middle of the dance but some how I made it. While I was falling I grabbed someone's arm and they fell too, but the person end up landing on me, awkward... Ms.Natalie said I had charisma and I was persistent. She said those are two important traits to have in Bright Stars.

Sadly Sabrina didn't make it. I feel really bad. I told her I would quit because she didn't make it. We wanted to do something together, she told me not to.

In this experience Sabrina and I made a new friend. I can't remember his name. I'm awful at remembering names. He seems nice. He knows my name, but I don't knows his. I feel really bad.

He is in WWS (Writers Work Shop) with Sabrina and I. He is always answering all the questions and always the first to present to the class.

His very tall, but then again everyone is tall for me. I'm really short so it's rare to find someone shorter then me. He looks kinda muscular, but not exactly brawny. His lean nor brony kid. His in a comfortable middle.

He had perfectly clean skin. How is that possible, I'm over here fighting the face demons growing on my face (acne). He is very likable, which to me is weird. How are you able to be friends with everyone. I'm over here with like four friends.

He intrigues me, not in that way. He is popular but not popular. Everyone knows him and like him but he doesn't hang out with the "cool" or "popular kids". He is like a mixture of a prep and a hipster.

He sits next to me and Sabrina at WWS since the try outs. Its nice of him but he doesn't need to do that. Sabrina says not to be rude, but I told her, his probably sitting with us because he feels bad for us. When we have to do group work everyone has groups of four and Sabrina and I are a group of two. So the teacher has to separate us and put us in a group. We are the reject group, and I'm fine with that. I don't need his pity.

☆★☆★

Don't forget to comment and vote.

Don't be a ghost reader.

Thanks for reading :)

Love Diary Where stories live. Discover now