Entry 5 || Monday || 16/02/2010

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Dear Diary,

I cannot think of what's worse, attending high school or having your frenemy being called innocent for traumatizing my school. Even though I really want to get payback on Nicole soo badly, I have better things to worry about. Like getting rid of this addiction of writing in this Diary! I legit get a new diary every year, but  I tell my mum to not get it for me, but no, she thinks writing is good exercise for my brain?! I just said it's nonsense, but of course she didn't listen. So now I'm stuck writing in this diary. I have to get rid of this addiction.

5 hours later

Arrrrg! I can't get rid of this addiction. I have literally tried during school and during break. I am in so much trouble because I skipped class again, my grades are slipping and it's all because of this addiction! If I reveal myself again I would be pancaked.

As soon as I get home my mother is going to give me a lecture. If you're wondering why, well here's why. I wish my teacher didn't notice, but she realised I wasn't attending class and I was at school because another teacher dobbed on me. If that teacher didn't see me then my mother wouldn't have been called. All I am going to see is a fire-eater.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

That was the bell, I didn't want to go home neither stay at school. I wish I made friends earlier, so I could camp out at their place.  But no, I made the choice of being a loner, lucky me. All I can't believe is that I am risking my life for this diary. Nothing makes sense.

Conversation Between Helpless Me and My Mum:

Mum, "Evelyn, what in the world were you thinking?!"

Me, " Well I-"

"Don't think you can redeem yourself from this young lady."

"Is it my fault that you buy me a dumb diary every year and expect me to write in it. Everytime, I try to give up writing in this, but you keep on encouraging me. So it is kinda your fault that I skipped class."

"You what?!"

That was when I knew my theory was wrong. *Facepalm*

"Evelyn, you skipped class!"

"No I-"

"You have already done it once, why would you do it again."

"Because you buy me a diary, is this too hard to understand?"

*Mum's phone rings*

"It's my boss! We will catch this up later," said mother, leaving the room in a very worried look. All I know is whenever my mum gets a call from her boss it's like a once in a blue moon.

Although my mum wasn't the person I cared most about, right now, I just have to hear what he has to say. I guess that meant I cared?!

I didn't want to be mean to my mother, but I had to go and listen to her conversation. I am creeping towards her room and waiting for her turn to speak. I guess I was too late, but all I could hear was either crying or laughing.

What could this mean? 

Would I move to another country or has she lost her job?!


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