Dear love life diary,
DIANE SAVED MY LIFE.
I don't beleive it. She hates me and I ha-... well dislike her. Why did she do it? Was she planning on killing me later? I think she likes me... Nahhh who am I kidding? This is Diane we are talking about.
I took out an old dusty box from under my bed. It was filled with old pictures of me and Diane from when we were friends. I really really liked her.
My thoughts were disturbed by the vibration of my phone.
Unknown contact: Hey, I know. I saved your life big whoop dee doo. Meet me at the old willow tree from good old times ;)
Me: Diane?? Why did you? Ok be there in half an hour.
Unknown contact: ok that's cool! I did it cos i still care about u!!! <3
I jumped off my bed with the words I still care about you in my head. From Diane! Maybe its a prank.
I ran to my closet and found my tank top that said 'Je suis trés magnifique' and put on my high waist denim shorts. I tied my frizzy hair which looked like I had been electrocuted into a weird poofy ponytail that actually looked really good and wore my white converse. "Mum, Dad! I am going out be back later". "Ok honey. Dinner will be in the microwave. Make sure you have a spare key!" My mum shouted through the kitchen hatch. "Kk" i replied.
I love my mum and dad. They are always so loose and cool.
I got in my car and drove to the park. I looked in the back for some reason and there it was.
"What the f*ck?". That box with all the photos of Diane and I.
How did that get there?
I arrived at the park and ran to the willow tree. And there she was. In sparkly high heel boots and a long white dress. I had never seen her look so.... not bling or kaboom and shamalama.
"Hey" she said kicking some dirt on the ground. "Sup" i said looking her up an down. "Ok what the hell are we doing? I am so sorry. It was all my fault. I was jealous. You had better clothes you were the popular one and look at you and look at me. My sweety you are soo lucky. I miss you. I wan-" i had broken her speech with a hug. "I missed you too. Anf how can you be jealous o me I was jealous of you!!" She hugged back and we started crying. "Friends?" Diane asked, reaching out to hold my hand. "NO NEVER!!! EW WHY WOULD I BE ' FRIENDS ' WITH YOU!?!?" I wriggled my hand aways from hers an hugged her instead.
"Best friends" i said and she hugged me back.
I drove back home later on after talking to Diane. When I got in the front door the lights were on but my parents were asleep. I went upstairs and opened my door.
Just then a huge arm grabbed me abd covered my mouth. I tried to scream but nothing came out of my mouth. The figure closed the door and turned the lights on. It picked me up and threw me on a bed. "Don't scream" it said. It sounded like a guy.
"Who are you?" I saif opening my eyes and sitting up on the bed. "I'm Nick. I'm new at the school and the fire...kinda my fault. But the way Diane saved you I thought you've got to be special." He took a breath and sat down next to me. Real close. "What the f*ck are you doing in my house? How did you get in? Wait you're Nick from bio class right?". I said. "Ummm..
Yeah." He laughed awkwardly scratching the back of his head. Nick Coleman. About 5,4, 18 years old and super hot. An athlete and super sweet. Not a b*tch like Troy."Listen, the reason I am here is because I really like you. Although we are only in bio together I think that we could make it work." He smiled in the cutest way ever. I felt my face melt. "Ummmm... I ummmmm..." I didnt know what to say!!!
Pull yourself together and tell him you like him back. The voice in the back of my head screamed at me.
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Dear Love Life Diary,
Teen FictionThis 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??