Day 6Almost been a week now, since I wrote in this stupid book. But today is another day at school. I wonder all the mysteries it holds, including my first day at high school varsity soccer. That's an honor, very hard to earn.
I'm on the bus after a heck of a crazy morning. I was in the shower, and Corey and Josh decided to turn on all the water sources in the house. So I had the coldest shower ever. Layla started crying about her lunch, how she didn't have what I or Josh had, it was pretty weird, and dad walks in shouting his head off. Layla and Corey have a pet bearded dragon. Not until today, that bearded dragon was gone. And not the gone as in lost, but gone as in dead. Corey and Layla start crying their heads off as loud as possible that mom got distracted and burned breakfast. So dad took Josh and I to the nearest McDonalds, to get some food. Josh drove to school after that, and I was on the bus.
I realized that my duffel bag for soccer was heavier than usual. I opened the bag to see that there were thirty rocks, millions of papers that were torn, and some cotton balls. Way to cover up the rocks with cotton balls.
I dumped out all that junk in my bag, and I'm glad I did. I had a strange feeling that Corey and Josh did this.
Sincerely,
Avery
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Your Typical Teenage Diary
Teen FictionAvery Collins is your typical teenager. Living her life, she records it and reads it all over. Read to find more.