The Diary of a Certain Sith Lord

Middle school. Ugh.

That was about the time I became like I am now.

Yeah, I know what you're thinking.

I liked Grandpa ever since I watched those boring old documentaries about the war with the Empire. For some reason uncle Luke left the room when mom kissed him. That was funny. Also he left the room when Grandpa cut off his hand, and when Grandpa died. :( GRANDPA RULES!!! 

Sorry, getting off-topic.

The day started off like any other day.

I know, typical.

But really, that's how it started.

Basically, I was wearing my My Dad is Han Solo T-shirt one day (it HAD to be the day we went on a field trip to Jakku), and that caught a bunch of kid's attention, because I'd never told them who my parents were, mostly because I had no friends.

They thought I was lying, and started teasing me and mocking me on the scavenger hunt through the starship wrecks (in the safe spots, of course), and called me Big-Ears Ben and other rude names.

Yes, I have big ears. They stick out.

I got mad and ran off and hid in one of the crashed ships and cried.

Then this little girl came out of nowhere. She was maybe eight or nine.

Whoever she was, she said "I like your ears," hugged me, and ran off again.

I think she heard.

I wonder who she grew up to be, but she sounded like Rey does.

Hux, I swear, if you don't stop reading over my shoulder, I will hurt you.