"Aspen. Please talk to me! Your my only friend here. I need you!" Serenitys calls down the hall get quieter and quieter as I rush down the school halls.
"Well I dont need you! Life goes on!" I yell back down the hall towards her.
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Dear diary,
Me and Kat are finally healed and are back at school. Everyone has been treating us like little babies and I hate it. I wish I was an outcast like I was three months ago. All the attention gets to me.
Sincerely,
Aspen.
"Aspen? Is that you?" I hear an unkown voice say to me. Causing me to close my diary before she reads it.
"Umm yes?"
"Your the girl that got in a car wreck! HEY EVERYONE! ITS ASPEN CLAYRE!" the unnamed girl yells down the hall, resulting in eye looking and heads turning.
Wait, thats...
ZOEY?!?!
"Zoey what are you doing?!?" I yell at her tugging on her shirt.
"This is revenge for snapping at my boyfriend." she says to me shooting me an evil filled glare.
I stand up and storm off, out the doors and walk. Walk to my house where im safe.
When I reach my house I run , upstairs to my room and fall on my bed crying.
"WHY IS MY LIFE SO HORRIBLE?!?!" I shriek into my pillow.
After crying myself to sleep I wake up to alarms.
I rush downstairs and see my ex-best friend Jax faning out a fire on the stove.
"What are you doing Jax?!?How'd you get in here?!?!? What are you doing?!??!"
"That's questions to be answered later Aspen!" he yells through the loud alarms.
I pick up my cellphone and call 911, hesitating as I remember my mom is at work. But I knew I had to.
"911 what is your emergency?" the too-happy dispatcher asked through the cellphone.
"Hi, I'm Aspen Clayre, Kendall Clayres daughter. There is a oven fire at my house right now. I need firetrucks right now!" I yell into the phone.
"Okay ma'am please get out of the house immediatly and we will be there in a moment."
I do as told and grab Jax and runout of the house. As i hear the distinct sound of sirens I feel instant relief rush through my body.
"Aspen Clayre!!!!! What are you doing?!?!?" I hear my moms voice boom throughout the air around us.
And my nightmare begins.
"Mom. Jax came to apologize, I am guessing, and made food and accidentally caused an oven fire. Please forgive him." I plead. And she did.
"Ma'am, good news, your house is alright. No damage." A lady comes out of the house.
Hallelujah
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The Diary Of A Teenage Girl (#WATTYS2016)(SLOWLY EDITING)
Teen Fiction{COMPLETED} Oh dear. My name is Aspen Clayre. I am probably one of the quietest people you will ever meet. Maybe. This is the life of a teenager. No its not all glitz and glory. But its also not horrifying. Emotions and confessions will be spilled...
