Dear Dairy,
Carlos here...
Hi???
I'm filling in for the purple dinosaur ig. Ben dragged her to another meeting and she threatened me.
You don't test a Mal warning or whatever.
Want to know the truth? (I will rip this page out)
I think I know who the person is.
And honestly I don't blame them in a way?
I confessed to Dude what we were doing and I think the others should confess to somebody else as well.
it ain't nice manipulating ppl's feelings just to end up being their heros.
I'm saying this because it was eating at me and because I truly believe that the truth is always the best option.
I hate how much Mal lies to Ben. I should help her with that.
There's a lot I should help her with actually.
°.✩┈┈∘*┈ 🐉┈*∘┈┈✩.°
Carefully tearing the page out of her diary, Carlos thought to himself how crazy he must've looked not only writing in some diary, but speaking to a non existent audience on top of that.
The things he does to help Mal.
"'Oh, Ben, is my hair nice today, Ben?', 'Do you like the way I eat, Ben?', 'Will Ben love my new nails?'" He mocked Mal's voice as he crumbled up the diary entry, slightly rolling his eyes afterward.
"... Damn... it's coming back."
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