Dear Diary,
I got caught again! I was doing so well; I'd climbed the fence and had been chatting to George for ages, well in between reading and texting James who was away at a swimming competition but then Tim came around just before midnight and spotted me.
I know I could have pretended I'd been there since he locked up at 7pm but I couldn't lie to him.
I said sorry, said goodbye to George and went home wondering how long it will be before he tells my parents.
For some reason I think mum will be pissed I'm visiting him at all let alone the time.
But I won't stop, I like talking to him, I think sometimes we all wish we had someone to talk to that can't really answer back.
I'm not –
Oh doorbell James is here!
Xxx
YOU ARE READING
Yours, Always
Teen FictionAndrea has felt like something has been missing in her life since she was five, its only now 12 years later that she finally realises how important that missing piece is.
