One day till the b-day party and the last day of school can’t wait. B-r-r-ring the school bell rings. “Hey Sarah” “oh hey Carlos” I say as he comes running up to me. “I believe this belongs to you” standing right in front of me he passes me a blue package “what’s this? My b-day isn’t till next week” I say. “Trust me, you need it” he says and starts running to football practice.
For a moment I pondered, wondering what it was, then I came to my senses, ‘open it, you loser’ I put my books in my bag and tore the package apart. Guess what? It was my diary, thinking for a second ‘could he have read it?’ finally I took my bag, went to my car, and drove home. When I got there, Lisa was talking to my mom “hi mom, hi Lisa. Mom Lisa and I are going up stairs k” I yell “ok” my mom answers sarcastically.
Lisa follows me up stairs to rap our presents. While rapping I had to tell her “guess what I found my diary” I say fiddling with the tape “relly? Great! But how come you look so sad?” she said softly “Carlos gave it to me with out the lock. I think he read it” I say starting to cry. Lisa held me in her arms while I cried “Sarah its ok I don’t think he read it. He is after all our best friend” those words made me feel better, but not enough to make me stop crying.
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Party Day! And I’m feeling better then I did last night. Lisa slept over and now we’re getting ready for Carlos’s party.
“Hey Sarah” said Carlos as Lisa and I walk up to the door “hi Carlos” Lisa and I say “Oh, hi Lisa didn’t see you there” he laughed “I’m sure” Lisa said giving him a hip check we go in to the house.
We where the first ones there which gave me time to ask Carlos a question “hey Carlos, before you gave me my diary, did you happen to gleaces at it” “NO! Why?” He asks, looking innocent “Oh, no reason”. The door bell rings “look I would never do that to you, you’re my best friend” he kisses me on my cheek and run’s to the door. He always kisses Lisa and I cheek.
I run up stairs to his room, his mom was cleaning it. I ran back down stairs. Then I see Josh, this guy who’s been hitting on me for 4 years now and Carlos has been trying to get us together for 4 years. Josh can be nice (at times) but he thinks he’s the best guy in the world, and out of all the girls in school he picks me I mean he’s cute, Spanish, and a jock, just not the right guy. Carlos is the one.
So for hiding I went to Carlos and Lisa for protection “Heyya, what you guys talking about” “nothing” they both said, then Carlos HAD to say it “hey, josh right over here” and before I can leave his arm’s around me and what’s next he tries to kiss me. I push him away “CARLOS! umm can I talk to you” “sure” he answers slowly. I grab his hand and make him follow me to a quiet corner and start talk.
“Carlos I don’t like Josh at all” Oh so you come right in the middle “How many times do I have tell you he’s a great guy he’ll grow on ya” he says with a cute smile. I roll my eyes. “He’s already is growing on me like fungus. Listen Carlos, I like someone else and he’s SO not the guy for me” I wanted to yell, but I keep my cool “who is this guy your always talking about” he says with a mad face “None of your beeswax and if you read my diary, you’d know that” at that time I almost yelled but I kind of mumbled “Oh man shoot. Umm, let’s talk out side” he says while walking “why” I ask “Josh can read lips” he says going out the door, so I follow.
“Ok, what where you saying” he says “I was saying hate you for trying to set me up with an narsisitic, jerk. Who thinks he’s the right guy for ever girl (me). Who always wants the pretty girls and doesn’t care if they’re loving and caring. I HATE YOU FOR THAT!!” I yell. From the corner of my eye I see Lisa looking out the window.
“I’m just trying to help a friend, and if she is selfish, rude, stuck up and a fool to see that, why should I help that stupid friend” he softly yells back. I got so mad, I picked up my hand to slap him but he catches it and starts squeezing it just enough I almost fall, then he lets go and starts to walk to the dock in front of the neighbourhood. I think he saw Lisa.
I chase after him, put my hand on his shoulder getting ready to pull him when he turns around and pushes me on the floor. My foot gets stuck in a little pot hole and twists. I yell out in pain but Carlos keeps walking to the dock. Lisa comes running out side to help me up, she helps me inside and well, I’m crying not only from the pain, but from what Carlos did. I look back and see him just… standing there at the dock. “I hope you’re happy! I’m never talking to you again! NEVER!” I yell. I’m so glad I live two houses away I can get home easy.
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Fiksi RemajaWho am I? Sarah Chang How did I get into this mess? I don't even know the answer to that and I'm a psychic! But i can tell you that it started with one of my three diaries I keep. One's about the bad things, one changed my life and one that I'm will...