Day 1

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Jessica is staring into my soul. She is wondering what I am doing typing so loudly. Now she is laughing on the ground as she realizes I am writing about her. We have a free period to read but this is more fun. She is on Wattpad right now typing some things I cannot see. I am asking Jess to show me what she is writing. A classmate shows me what she is writing about. She is on chapter 7 on some random story that she is writing. 

It has been 5 minutes since I started this story, and nothing funny has happened yet. Jess, I said, do something funny. She proceeded to give a gang symbol which I believe directly relates to the Illuminati, but that is for another story.

Jessica has stopped typing and is looking at another classmate's laptop. She resumes typing and is now very concentrated on her story. I am curious to see what her story will turn out to be. Probably not as good as the one I am writing about right now.

She just asked me a question! Looks like there will be some action this day after all. She just asked aloud if I posted the story yet, but I just laughed and continued to write. 

Its been a while and she is just typing. Perhaps I should just spend this time to describe her. 

Jessica is not very tall and wears glasses. She is in a grey shirt and has curly brown hair. That is all I can really say about her.

OH OH! She has stopped typing. Wait. She resumed again. Nevermind.

It looks like this day is a bust, but there is always tomorrow. Stay tuned!

This just in. She is reading my story right now. She has just laughed at the first line, which I take to be a good sign. There is a lot of laughter going on right now, so I expect Day 2 to be no different or even better!

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