Boy in Pink

Chapter 31

Dear Diary,

We did it. We calmed Aria Anderson down. Well, Isaiah mainly did it. After where I left off yesterday, with Aria yelling in the library, Isaiah wrapped his arms around her waist and coaxed her to sit back down. After she did, he whispered sweet talk until she calmed down, falling asleep in his arms. It was cute, honestly. I wish Braedon and I were like that... Gah, why do I write the things I write sometimes... maybe, just maybe, there's something wrong with me... fvrgbjfhjgdvmsc,ska.adlfsgdbvdsghbgdvf ugh, my head...

Dear diary, why do I feel like this? Ever since last Friday, when I fell into that dream... since I heard the voice... It's been haunting me since then, and my physical health has become really messed up, and I have no clue why. Maybe it's because of the voice...

Anyways, on a happier note! Today was a little boring. I think the others and I were the only kids who did even a little for Pride Day. Not even the teachers did anything!

Plus, yesterday's 'Spirit Day' -which was Boys wear Blue and Girls wear Pink: stupid, I know- was pointless. Everyone at Hawksigh High has mandatory uniforms, so no one could've changed their outfits. And, no one got creative and added accessories or anything!

Personally, I would've been a rebel (as one is) and wore pink accessories, but I had just gotten out of the hospital that day, so you can't blame me because I forgot, okay? I also couldn't have just gone back home to grab some accessories, because otherwise I would've been late, and I wouldn't let some dumb 'Spirit Day' affect my school attendance. Also, Lorelei brought my clothes in because I was in a coma for a few days, and I never told her about Spirit Week. I didn't tell her because I thought it was dumb.

Besides that, school's been boring. Well, besides studying. Braedon and I have been going to cafés and libraries in hopes of finding my way of studying. (Well, we go to cafés for the food and for Braedon to help me read). And, we've only been to one café so far, since we've only been doing this since yesterday. The café was called Kitty Con Café. If you couldn't tell, it was a kitty café, and funny enough, I learned something so cute about Braedon during our little visit. HE'S ALLERGIC TO CATS!!! And before the karens come at me saying, "How are allergies cute? It could be deadly!" or something like that. Don't worry, I checked and he's not deathly allergic. It's just one of those allergies that makes him sneeze a lot. So, chill. Also, I think it's cute how he sneezes when he's around cats.

As soon as we walked into Kitty Con Café, Braedon dropped our book bags and went into a sneezing fit. "Whoa, Brae, what's wrong?" I asked, but he couldn't answer me as he was sneezing like crazy. Thankfully, I got him away from the front of the café (which was where all the cats were). We got settled into the back of the café (and I picked up our bookbag, don't worry y'all) and we started to read. Just as I handed Braedon his book and he started reading, a cat jumped right onto his lap and rubbed against him! I snickered as he went into another sneezing fit, one cute small sneeze after another. It was adorable. But, of course, I helped take the little cat off his lap (after giving it lots of pets and some food Brae and I ordered prior).

Well, that's about all for today's entry. Didn't mean for it to be this long of an entry, but I had a lot I wanted to write. Writecha later, Diary!