Dear Diary- CrankGamePlays

12/16/16

A/N: I have officially given up on writing clever authors notes. So what's up?

Dear Diary, 

Today I actually left my house. It's winter, but here in LA there is no weather change. It's so repetitive here. Same weather. Same schedule. Same depression. But something today made that schedule different. I ran into someone when I went out grocery shopping. 

She ran up to me and told me that she was a fan. I took a picture with her, and than she asked something I didn't expect to hear. She asked, "Are you all right." She caught me off guard. I didn't know what to say. She looked into my eyes. I stared into hers. She finally said, "I see the look in your eyes that you have right now everyday in my mirror. You hide it so well on camera." I looked at her in shock. I have known this girl for less than 2 minutes, and she knows more about me than my best friends.

I just kept staring at her.Her black combat boots. Her black jeans. Her black tank top with a glittery blue sugar skull in the center. Her curly dark blue hair. Her blue/grey eyes. The sadness in her eyes made me feel something I haven't felt in a log time. Alive. She looked perfect. I wouldn't change anything about her. 

"I'm Kole. If you need to talk here." She pulled out a blank paper, and wrote her phone number on it. I can't believe she just gave me her number. All because she could see threw me without even knowing me.

Maybe Kole could fight along side me. We could fight to protect each others light from the many darknesses that want to engulf them.

-Ethan

A/N: Oh wow, that finally happened. I'm going to take it slow for a little bit, but don't worry. I like to speed things up when they reach certain points.