Thursday 4th December
Dear Diary
Ahh! I am so sorry, Rich. For not writing anything for ages... again. I'm the shitest diary writer on Earth. Shut up, Rich. Ok, sorry, moving on. I lost my diary whilst packing all my stuff for moving day. Two days! Luckily Keira, Kylie and I will still be able to carry on going to our current school. Our new place is the flat in Brixton I told myself about in the entry. So much has happened in the past month! Wilson is engaged to Hilary, non of us are proud about the concept of such a young engagement. Despite that, we're still happy that Wilson is going to be settled down soon. They are now living together at her parents place in Knightsbridge. The most expensive place to live in London, can't help but feel a sense of jealously towards Hilary's riches. Oh well; finally content with my own life.
Bella and I are also 'seeing each other', whatever that means. I tell everyone she's my girlfriend though. It just happened. One day I texted her, about three weeks ago, telling her how I felt; me being the ultimate lady charmer I am, Bella said she felt the exact same! Life is awesome. I just never had the chance to experience it properly.
Hannah is still her day dreamy self, absorbed by a fantasy world talking absolute nonsense. Sasha is still annoyingly obsessive around me. Robbie and Keira are madly in love and... well I shouldn't really say... but, Keira isn't exactly a virgin any more. Hahaha. I just really wanted to write that in here because I know that when I look back on this, I'll laugh.
Oh and Fletcher! My bestest friend in the World. He has been helping me so much lately; been really supportive towards Bella and I. I honestly love this guy. I don't think I would have ever been able to survive school this year so far without him. Fletch is also coming round my house tomorrow to throw a 'surprise' moving party. I put quotations marks around surprise because Sasha showed me her invite. I haven't told Fletcher that I know because I don't want to spoil the day. Sasha was really unfair though to show me her invite. Ugh. She's probably my least favourite from the friendship group if I'm being truthful. Of course I can be truthful; it's my diary. Silly Rich. Oh well off to bed now.
Love, Rich x
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Richmond Dillamond and the first kiss?
Teen FictionRichmond is like most teenagers: socially awkward and has conflicted emotions. He's above average in all his lessons but is below average trying to make new friends, that is until his sister turns his whole life around. For better or for worse?
