Dear Mom,

ann, stop

dear mom,

cedric came over today,

he was calling for me,

and i didn't answer.

i remember,

hearing him yell out,

and scream out my name,

i even remember,

hearing his quick footsteps.

then he found me.

he walked over to me,

and started to shake me,

even though,

my eyes stared,

helplessly across the street,

of where aaron's house was.

i remember,

feeling his arms,

wrap around me,

as he told me,

that he was right here,

and that nothing could go wrong now.

he told me,

that everyone,

besides him,

were nothing more,

but jerks.

i don't know,

if i should believe him.

because,

aaron would never hurt me.

aaron likes me.

aaron loves me.

i remember,

telling him,

that.

he was upset,

he told me that,

i needed to stop,

i needed to stop thinking,

that aaron liked me.

he told me that,

he knew that aaron didn't like me.

that aaron liked emma.

i wouldn't believe him!

he was lying to me!

mommy,

i ended up screaming and telling cedric to leave.

love,

ann

scribbled all over cedric's face in photo