Dear diary,
I saw Lucy today...
I didn't bother smiling, I knew she'd just blank me anyway.
I saw her talking to Ella. Jess came over. At first it seemed like she was actually being nice to Lucy for once. But then all of a sudden it didn't. It was once Jess had walked off that I realised. I saw Lucy's face. I saw she wasn't happy. She looked like she'd been shot. Like Jess had hurt her somehow. Like no way she'd been hurt before.
Why do I still care?
She hates me.
I just need to get over her.
But I can't.
I'm never going to get over her.
What's the point anymore.
What the point of anything anymore.
Tom
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Dear diary,
Teen FictionDear diary, This is my life, I hurt, I feel and I care. Probably too much. Do I care too much? Lucy Dear diary, This is my life, I hurt, I feel and I care. Probably too much. So I hide it. Should I hide it? Tom
