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Chapter 6- Mission Impossible

Hello Pickles, How are you all doing? Did you like last chapter. Omg Carson is Italian, mmm that's hot. Oh I know this song by the way. Anyway here is chapter 6....

Ivy POV

Don't look down Ivy

Oh my gosh this was way better in my head. What am I doing you might ask. Well after I finished dressing like a ninja I opened my window and am now standing on my window pane. Oh and might I add that I am afraid of heights.

Yup, you heard right, Ivy Florence Jones is afraid of heights but is still willing to get her diary. Its pitch black outside. The wind blows through my ponytail. Its pretty chilly if you asked me.

I look across and saw that Carson kept his window open, he is so stupid. Like what if a fangirl wanted to sneak in his room while his sleeping and look in his room? Oh wait that sounds like me, minus the fangirling part though.

His window was about a metre across from mine. I had to get my diary back or else I might just die from embarrassment. That diary holds every single embarrassing detail in my life. Like that time when I tripped on my Aunt's wedding dress which I split my juice on. Or that time where I fell off the stage in year 7 when I was receiving my award. Or that time I went to a farm and fell into a pit of mud where the pigs were. Or-- you get the point.

All I had to do was jump then boom. I kept one hand on the bricks outlining my window. Then streched my legs as far as I could. Wow I really do have short legs. Well what do you expect? I'm 5 ft 3 dammit.

I could feel my toes touching his pane. C'mon just a little more. Finally I got my whole foot on it. I brang my free hand to his window outlinings and grabbed it. I probably look like I wanna try to do the splits. Both my hands were holding the bricks.

"Ivy?" Someone said. Holy little piglets who said that? I looked down and saw my other neighbor Cameron. He was my age plus he was pretty good looking. He had dirty blonde hair and and soft baby blue eyes and he's in my year level.

"Oh hey there Cam, what you doing?" I said trying to act casual.

"Oh I usually go for runs this time, you know?" He smiled at me

No actually I don't know, who in the land of penguins wakes up this early regularly?

I just nodded at him.

"So do you mind telling me what your doing?" He said curiously. Oh shizzle pops, what should I say?

"Oh you know I'm trying to be a human sized banana splits. But like obviously I would need the a huge banana. Oh not that banana though, the one that you eat. You know that yellow fruit." Oh my gosh I just embarrassed myself. Gosh this is going in my diary.

"Oh well have fun with that bye." He ran away before I replied. I probably scared him away, ahh who cares he saw it coming.

I then moved my other hand to his window so that both my hands were gripping the bricks. I pulled my body towards his window and gripped the bricks even more tightly. Omg I'm gonna fall. I took a deep breathe and used one of my hands to opened the window wider and I crouched.

I jumped through the window and landed on my face. Oww that hurt. I cupped my sore cheeks and rubbed it gently.

I looked to my left and saw that Carson was still asleep. How on earth did he sleep through that? I stood up and did some ninja moves which I obviously needed to work on.

I then looked every single spot in his room. I checked under his bed, his closets, his pillow, his draws, his sofa, behind his tv and I even went in his bathroom. It was no where. I was getting too tired but I then saw a box of sharpies. I mentally evil laughed.