The Monster Under my Bed

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Wednesday, March 9, 20XX
11:06 am

I look at myself in the mirror and sigh. This dress has always been my favourite.

I hear knock at the door and freeze. This dress-

"Hey, princess? Did you want ramen or spaghe-"

He stops mid-sentence, eyes fixed on my wide eyes.

I look away, feeling my face heat up. "Hey Damien. I didn't hear you."

He's still looking at me with that same look of awe and shock. His face turns a teeny bit blue before he says, "Ye-yeah. I can go if you-"

"No no. I was just about to take this off anyways-"

"No, don't," he says, but then seems to regret it and covers his face with one hand. "I-I mean-" He sighs, but smiles. "You look really beautiful, Blake."

With that, he steps back to close the door, looking up at me once before shutting it completely.