Chapter 10

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1/16/14

Dear Diary

Today my writing/english teacher was saying that if you write everyday your never going to find your voice. She said you have to write every month of the same day. I disagreed with her very much but I couldn't say anything in front of the classroom. So she kept talking about your voice her whole lecture went like this:

They say for a writer the hardest part is finding your voice. So you should always think what is it? When will I find it? and Will it be good when I find it?

She kept saying the same thing over over again. I decided first to try writing monthly to see if that true.

Well anyways to the gossip. Zoey was flirting with one of the jocks. He asked her out. They were going to the movies. She came to my house without even asking but I don't mind.

She told me she had nothing to wear. I just raised an eyebrow to her. I told her I'll come to her house now to tell her what to wear. After 5 minutes of her telling me who it was and where they were going. I told her "ok lets go to your house".

We walked over to her house. They had remodeled the entrance when you enter the house. Now from the entrance you could walk into the living room or take the stair for up. We took the stairs and went to her room. Her room was painted pink. In the wall she had photos of us together from when I first came here to now. I was going to cry.

Her bed was in the middle of the room. Her closet was next to her in the right side. Also there was a window that you could open to sneak out or sit there.

I went to her closet and gave her an outfit to wear. She changed and said thanks but she asked me "what if I get cold" I told her "give hints so he will give you his jacket or cuddle with him". Thanks then I left.

Now goodbye for a month diray. I'm going to miss you. 😢

Author's Note

I really didn't know what to do with this chapter. I hope you like it even though I don't as much. I know its a very short chapter. I published today but I got so inspired I wanted to publish again. Read my other book its called "Baby Come Through". Its a Nash Grier fan fiction.

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