Twelfth Entry

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Dedicated to Gabbystull for having an interesting story for me to edit!

Dear Diary,

School wasn't good today. I cried, but it made me think.

A few girls told me that I liked Isaac. I told them no, but they started chanting while running away while I chased them.

"Gwen and Isaac sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" They were screaming it all recess, and it made me cry. My teacher, Ms. Johnson, asked me why I was sad, and I couldn't tell her. What if she believed them too! Isaac would never talk to me again.

I hate school.

Love, Gwen

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