'Dear Diary,
It's Tuesday now, Clover gave me her phone number and we texted all night long so I'm sleepy. I'm in French writing this now cuz French is boring. Je m'appelle Topaz, comment t'appelle tu? Comment allez-vous? Well enough of that yuck. But Clover invited me to her house, I'm excited. I'll probably write tonight and fill you in so don't worry. I think I might work on my suicide essay instead of listen to Mr. Bondarenok. I do feel kinda sad when I think of suicide but it's so easy for me to talk about, and I know so much about it. I guess I'll write tonight when I get home.
Love, Topaz'
YOU ARE READING
Diary of a Closeted Freak
Ngẫu nhiênTopaz was a normal girl. Except she's a lesbian, and no one knows by her friends Cody and Alex. She's basically closeted and everyone thinks she's a freak. She had a diary that she wrote in a lot, these are her entries. A diary if a closeted freak.
