12/23/13
Hey, so tomorrow is my birthday.. My bully: Victoria Cablick, gave me early birthday punches and some more (kicks, yagas, and she keeps tripping me) I hate it, and to top that, one of my mom's friends are coming to my birthday party. That's it. And not one other person is coming..
Not even my own grandparents, I don't know why I just know they're not coming. Anyways, I met this guy, named Lucas and he's really, really nice. He has dirty blond hair and greenish-blue eyes (my favorite colors!!!)
Thursday was the day I met him, Mrs. Oreo told both me and Lucas to work together for a task. His first approach (exactly how it went down)
"So.. My name is Lucas. What's yours?" "Summer, Summer Zam" I shouldn't have said my last name.. I hate my last name. "Oh, that's cool.. I.... heard your birthday is coming up?" I froze. How did he know? Another thing to worry about..
"Yup, But nothing special" he stared at me gasping. I chuckled a little. "What do you mean.. Nothing special!!??! Your birthday is the best part of life. For everyone to stop for one second and say Happy Birthday." I thought about that for a little. I guess he was right. (I'm going to fast forward to my favorite part because mom called me for dinner) After finishing our experiment, he told me " ok, I'll see you later swee- I mean Summer."
What does that mean!!?!!!?!??!!! I'm over excited about it. Gotta keep my cool. Time to have Chinese food, bye.
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Summer's Journal
General FictionThe Story of Her Life Summer is an average 13 year old who is going through an average 13 year old life. But it might not be so average when there are some twists and turns in her new school and her different household. .. Will she make it through...
