Journal Entry #3

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11/20
It appears he has eyes for somebody already. I witnessed something horrible. He asked out a girl. He asked out my best friend. He fucking asked out Sakura. She's probably going to call me later today. She's one of the only people who knows I'm gay. Well, I'm only attracted to certain men, otherwise no one at all. At least she rejected him, but I hate that his smile faded. I wish I co

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"Hello?"
"Hi, Sasuke. Are you busy today?"
"No," Sasuke peered at his 'journal' and grimaced. "I'm not. Why, do you need something?"
"I was wondering if I could come over? I want to talk to you."
"Tch. Yeah, you can, Sakura." I sighed. "I'll let my mother know."
"Okay, I'll be over in 10." She hung up.
I stood up, and made my way down the stairs to the den. "Mom?" She was asleep on the couch with a book in her lap. I sighed. I found a blanket on one of the other couches and put it over her. I went back upstairs.
I went the opposite way of my room to Itachi's room. Knock knock. "Come in.. Oh, hi Sasuke." Itachi was sitting on his bed working on his laptop. "What is it?" He asked. "When mom wakes up, let her know that Sakura is coming over. I might go out today."
"Where to?"
"I don't know. That's why I said 'might'. Stop asking me so many questions." I exited the room.
Sheesh, little brother. Itachi sighed. Your always so grumpy. Something probably happened at school. He shook his head and continued his work.

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