Monday 26th September
Dear diary,
I know it's stupid to write a diary in my age but I don't have a person to talk. 2 days ago, Derek, kissed me. The other day he came for dinner and said to me that he did that because he was very happy for our winning. Bullshit. I'm very angry with him, he can't kissing everyone, or can be them into werewolves. I'm not forgetting this. Today is full moon and everyone is looking at me like they never gonna see me again. I have a stomach ache and I feel very weak but I don't want to say it. Now I'm going to eat something. Bye.
Yours,
Marie
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Dear Diary,
It's 20:30 and I'm very weak. I can't move, I can't talk, and when I'm writing my hand hurts. I lied to Scott and Melissa that I'm going to bed and read a book or watch a movie. I can't sleep because my eyes are getting watered, and I don't wanna to because I'm scared of my death. What if I die while I'm sleeping?
Bye.
Yours,
Marie
I decided to continue this story because I fell empty without writing. This year I'm very busy with school and I will post once or twice a month.
Thank you guys. You are awesome.
I love every single one of you.
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WerewolfIt's not the place, but the person. It all ends from where it begins -Marie Jones The story has parts of Teen Wolf, but some events are fake. Don't Copy The Story.
