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Day 12

It has officially been twelve days, twelve days of writing in this book. And I gotta say, this entry is gonna be a big one.

At school today, there was cast rehearsal for the drama club, crew was needed so I had shown up. David, an old friend of mine, basically a brother, had decided to show me up and basically anger me. He tortured me throughout the whole rehearsal such as:

-pushing me off the stage
-pushing me into props
-making me trip in the auditorium seats
-putting makeup on my face (when I mean putting I mean smashing)
-telling the director that I wasn't being serious
-much more

David used to be really nice, and I have no idea what happened. People change I guess.

Addy Ellis was of course at the rehearsal, heck she was the crew manager! I was a sound manager, but if she was crew manager then that meant she was in charge of me.

If I had a dollar for how many times she sucked up to David at rehearsal, I'd be so rich. She wouldn't stop taking him away from everyone. The director needed him for a costume check, but Addy said she would take care of it, and she didn't, so basically an hour later, David was in an instant car wreck because he chose to go with Addy.

Instant karma.

Now I'd say that I would never run around the school building during after school hours, but I did. My friends and I had snuck away because we weren't needed and we ditched it all. But little did we know, David caught up to us. My friends ran and left me so I was stuck with David. He told me:

"What are you doing? Why aren't you at rehearsal?"

Did you just ask why I wasn't at rehearsal? Well obviously because I'm not needed! Would you be there if you weren't needed? He needed some common sense knocked into his brain. But then, David grabbed my shoulders, and pinned me up to the wall. He was heavily breathing and staring deeply into my eyes. I couldn't move, it was like I was glued to the wall.

"David, what, what are you doing. You have a girlfriend."

He said,

"I've known you since the fifth grade, I've always wanted to do this. Touch you, feel you, do anything."

I told David to get off of me, and once I pushed him off, I ran as if my life depended on it. I went straight to the auditorium, and went straight backstage. I walked into the dressing room and into the bathroom. My breathing was intense, my heart was racing. Did David just attempt to be sexual towards me?

I pulled my phone out, and texted Josh to pick me up. I had ten snapchats, one from Chase Henderson. This was the first time he ever snapchat me. I usually snapchat him first. I was nervous to open it, and it turns out he invited me to come over. I left him on open, because this was a decision, and I wasn't sure mom and dad would let me go, they never liked Chase.

Weird entry, and crazy day.

Layla and her friends are heading to my room, so they took my diary and I got it back, but what I wasn't sure of was if they'd grab it again. I'm not thinking about what I'm writing chasehednerswiow...

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