It's finally Christmas break. I'm sooo happy! No gossip girls, no bullies, but no Blueberry. This is probably the saddest Christmas break ever.
Christmas eve
IT'S CHRISTMAS EVE! Yay! Tomorrow we open up presents. Then out of nowhere I hear a knock on the door. Surprise surprise, its Blueberry. But its not so bad, he's the first guy to kiss me and he's cute. But of course I spoke first, "Hey" "Hey, I just came over to say I'm sorry about what happened on our meet up." "Don't be, it wasn't as bad as you think." "Really?" "Ya, I mean...umm..." "Does anyone know?" "I don't think so" "Okay, good". Honestly I thought I was going to have a heart attack. Honestly I'm spazing right now. What should I do? What should I say? " Hey, do you want to go to a movie with me sometime?" "Sure, what do you have in mind?" "I don't know. How about we go to the movies and then we decide." "Okay. But don't tell anyone, k?" "K, I promise". Then he kinda just left.
1:06 pm
I can't sleep. The more I think about Blueberry the more it hurts to be away from him. Grr, why do guys have to be so damn cute?
