Dear diary,
I was angry...
Im not exactly sure why, but i was. He knew how i felt and what school was like, but he didnt think to tell me that he was moving.
I ran up to my front door pushing it open, it hit the wall, shaking the shelves, resulting in everything falling off. That got my mums attention.
I rushed up to my room shutting the door and sinking to the floor. I wasn't angry anymore...
I was sad, lonely, hollow...
I looked around my room, looking for a distraction. Something to take my mind off logan.
On the dressing table, shining. Memories flood back into my head. The way he held me, calmed me down.
Silent tears rolled down my cheeks, as i hear my mum knock on the door.
She calls out to me asking if I'm okay. The door is unlocked. I dont say anything.
She came in and hugged me from behind.
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*flashback*
...i looked up at, that boy from next door. My mum must of let him in. Shock falshed over hhis facial features. He ran over to me and took the blade away from me as i cried into his chest. He whispered things to me like, "you'll be okay'' and ''ill be here for you''. All i could do was, lightly smile but from thatmoment i knew that i had at least one person on my side.
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Not anymore. I was stupid enough to trust a stranger.
YOU ARE READING
dear diary
Teen Fictiondear diary, This year hasnt started out too well... ----------------------------------- lucy jane, a 15 year old school student and victim of bullying, lives a life of misery... her only comfort being... her diary.
