Ian’s POV
“Anthony! Please open up the door! Unlock the door! Come on don’t do anything stupid!” I shout. I hear Anthony in the bathroom sobbing. I am so scared that he is about to do something stupid. Something that can’t happen. I need Anthony!
Anthony’s Journal
Still Day 2
Well, tonight’s the night. I am sobbing right now as I am writing this down. I can’t do this anymore. I told Ian that I hated him. I said so much stupid shit. I hurt him, severely, and I am going to make sure that I never hurt him again. He deserves to live a happy, peaceful life with the girl of his dreams, and that girl is Melanie. She makes him happy. She loves him. He loves her. And I? I-I still-it doesn’t matter. I guess Ian is going to find this journal anyways after he probably breaks down the door, so I am trying to make this quick. I am writing very sloppy right now, but I need to get this done fast. So I guess I might as well just say it, Ian-I-I-I lo-I have feelings for you. Not that it will matter after tonight, but this isn’t your fault, it’s mine, I’m sorry for hurting you. My honest feelings for you are not hate. I have always had feelings for you. Like, more then friends. Wow I sound like a third grader. I never have had a way with words. Anyways, I’m sorry, I hear you screaming my name right now outside the door, kicking at it, only a matter of time before you call 911, so I am going to end this now.
…..Bye.
