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Chapter Twenty-Five

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Dear Nobody, 

   There's this boy, and he kinda owns my heart. Every single piece of it. He holds it with love and protection, making sure not to hurt me. 

   When I first met this boy, I thought he was going to be just like all the others. He had a personality like them, but inside, he has emotion, and secrets...and love. 

   When he first met me, I was broken, and I am still unsure, but he made sure he was there every step of the way. 

   He held me when I was crying and smiled with me when I was happy, and he made every day worth waking up for. As much as I didn't want to admit it. 

   I don't think I would've ever fallen for this boy, if he didn't try. If he didn't keep coming back to me when I pushed him away. 

   These past 72 hours, have been the best hours I have ever had with a boy. 

   What had happened between me and Alex, I thought I was never going to recover from it. I thought I would always have that hole in my chest where he was supposed to be, but I didn't...and I don't. 

   My hole was filled with a cocky, arrogant, and egotistical boy who happened to care for me deep down. 

   He has taken a part of me that I thought I would never give to anyone ever again, and he loved it. He doesn't take it for granted and he doesn't hurt it. He is fragile with my feelings, because he knows how easy it is for me to get hurt. 

   We may not have forever or we may have forever, I am not quite sure yet, but I want to make every second with you worth it. I want to make sure that if we ever split up, I remember everything you did to help me get out of the bad situation I was in. 

   "Forever is long time, but I wouldn't mind spending it by your side." 

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A/N

   So I hope you enjoyed this diary/journal entry. I think it is kind of cute, but there is some drama coming up so come back tonight when I post the next chapter. I am not saying anymore so I don't give it away. I love you forever and ever and ever, okay? 

Don't forget to share, comment, and vote. 

Much love,

   -Alyssa

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