Dear love life diary,
I was in the most beautiful dress. A neon blue and purple one which was very short. With black high heel boots which had a golden zip. I had my hair like Natalie La Rose. It was in a waterfall and I had curled it lightly and dyed it red. I was a gift from the gods. As I walked through the doors of the dance all the boys asked to grind on me. I said maybe later. Just then I heard the doors open and I swung around. There was a tall handsome guy in a black and white suit. He had messy hair but in a sexy way and he was so hot. His pink lips were so inviting. He walked past all the drooling girls and went straight up to me. He got so close that our noses were touching. He wasn't close enough. I needed him closer. I grabbed his tie and drew his face closer to mine. His lips tingled with excitement. I was glad to know that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I couldnt wait any longer i pulled his neck towards me. As our lips touch I felt electricity shooting through my body and I immediately knew that he was the one that I had been waiting for my entire life. I lifted one leg across his side and he started to stick his hands up my dress. I didnt stop him. It felt so right. We stood in a far corner away from everyone and he technically stripped me. I was in my bra when he said that we should get a bed. I moaned in return. As soon as he locked the door I realised who I was kissing the whole time. It was Miles Turro. He had tricked me. He rubbed his lips and said there was poison on them. I felt my heart slow down and I got sick. I fell to my knees and hands. One hand on the floor the other clutching my heart. I fell to the floor. Miles laughed wickedly and walked out the room. I lay there on the floor. Dead.
I woke up screaming. My sister ran into the room. Her hair was in a messy bun and she was in her hello kitty pyjama shorts and our dads old marathon shirt which was too big for her. Her glasses were half on and her braces looked prettier than usual. "Whats wrong?? What happened?? Is miles here??" "No no. Its fine calm down. I had a dream about Miles." I said my voice still shaky. "Omg that means that whatever happened will happen in real life". I told her everything. We were so scared that we slept together. Not in a lesbian manor. We're sisters for gods sake.
The next day we went to the local prison. Miles and I were all over the local news so when we drove towards the town centre everyone pointed and gasped. We just ignored them. When we arrived at the prison we asjed to meet Miles.
Miles looked buffer than ever. His orange pull over and black sandals looked horrible. Hr had shaved his hair and grown side burns. It had only been about 3 weeks since I last saw him and yet his change was so much and so scary. Of course we were behind those glass thingys and he couldnt hurt me. "You finally came to visit" he said smirking. "Oh hi I am fine thanks." I said a bit offended by his lack of greeting. "So why are you here?? To make fun of me. Who is that hot chick?" He said looking at my sister as she walked in. "Hey eyes off the prize!! I am here to ask about my mail 'MT' ". He chuckled. "Did it creep you out. Wait if you got it then why aren't you dead?? The chocolates was supposed to kill you." "Well thats too bad. We figured out it was you. I think we are done here. " and with that i stood up and left the room grabbing my sister by the wrist.
I was so confused. I know I was the reason he was in jail but seriously he didn't have to try and kill me. Thats illegal.
Anyways I have to take my medicine. And go to bed.
Bye.♡♥♡♥
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Dear Love Life Diary,
Novela JuvenilThis is a diary of 16 year old Natasha who is a hopeless romantic. She is still waiting for her true love to come and sweep her off her feet but will he ever come??