Yes. No classes for today. Finally, a break from my hell week. I can now write on my diary.
“Aaahhh!” I screamed at the top of my lungs
This is not happening! Fuck! Fuck! Oh, fuck it! I can’t find my diary. No, no, no!
*telephone rings
“Hello?”
“Hey sissy, how are you?”
“Oh hey, Nicooole”
“Oh? Why? What’s wrong? Did something happened again?” Right, guess I failed to hide the fear in my voice
“Do you happen to uh, have my uh, diary?”
“What? Of course, not. Maybe you just misplaced it or left it in your locker. Let’s just check it first thing on Monday, okay?”
“Oh, okaaay”
“Okay. So, I was just about to tell you that I found the perfect gown for us on Valentine’s baaaaaall!” Gahd, she’d do excited
“Ah, Nicole, I’m not going” Sorry, but I have to flash the news for her
“Wait, what?! Fuck, Allen, why? Don’t tell me it’s still, Damon, huh?”
“Nicole, no” Yes, “It’s not about him, I just don’t want to go” It’s always been him, fuck.
“Well, are you sure?”
“Yah, I’m sure”
“Well, okay. Just call me when you’ll change your mind, ayt?”
“Yes, of course”
“Okay, bye”
“Bye” Ugh. This is fucking exhausting. Damon, what have you done to me?
*a message from Damon appeared on my phone
Oh great, just the man I need.
From: Damon
Hello, Allen. I know it’s too soon for me text you but I would like it if you’ll go on our Valentine’s Ball. I would like you to be my date. Please come, I have something that’s important to you. And please bring my diary. Please come. Please come. Please, please, please. It will really mean a lot to me. Thank you so much.
Wait, did he just said “something important”? Oh fuck no, Mr. Damon Tan! YOU HAVE MY DIARY?!
“Hello, Nicole?”
“Yes, what’s wrong again?”
“Let me see my gown. I’m fucking going”
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Diary
Teen Fiction(Humihingi po ako ng tawad kung mali-mali grammar ko :) ) “Oh wait, this is the part that I ought to know that you like me, right?” “Huh?” what the fuck did he just say? “Yes, you do like me. It shows in your actions. You’re so apparent. You wouldn’...
