Dear Diary,
I called it! I totally saved the game! Wooo! Man, my adrenaline is still pumping!
After the game, Trent took me home and let me borrow his jacket. My hair was pretty messy under my helmet. It always is, but Trent thinks it's pretty sweet. Once we got in, making sure no one saw us of course, he popped in a DVD so we could watch it. He didn't tell me what it was called until he put it on. It was pretty good though. Just can't remember the name of it.
Honestly, it kind of feels like we are Romeo and Juliet. Just without the death part. Like, we're both from different cliques but we sneak around anyway. Pretty cool, huh?
After the movie was over, we ordered pizza and laid around and talked a bunch. It was getting pretty late by then and we were both tired as all heck, so most of what we said was just nonsense. It was pretty funny honestly. I'm glad to have someone like him.
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Diary of a Jock-Kirby Olsen
FanfictionHi. I'm Kirby, Kirby Olsen. I'm a star football player at Bullworth Academy, and have decided to write a book about my general thoughts and day-to-day life. This'll include lists, diary entries and...I don't know, just random things in my life! By t...
