Journal Entry #3

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Dear Mirror,

Roller coaster. That is the perfect way to explain this day. It was such a pretty morning

this morning, so beautiful that you would have never guessed the day would get so crazy.

That math test was the appetizer for the start of this disgusting meal I called a day. I studied

like I was Albert Einstein and didn't catch any sleep until about 1 in the morning. Thinking

about that audition made it even worse, I just couldn't concentrate. You would think that would

be the only thing right... WRONG!!! Apparently I have detention because Harry's fat ass blamed

his accident on me and Rudy was too slow to admit her wrongs. Smores were bomb though

at least that was good. Then, the dreaded audition.  I can honestly say that Rudy and I crushed it.

We were so smooth with our touches and sequences and Ruby actually got the last 8 counts. My

heart was pounding out my chest because I didn't know if she would mess up but, she didn't so

I'll spare her life this one time lol. I honestly didn't like the fact that I had to walk home but, Me

behind nice all the time I told her it was no problem. It's only a twenty-minute walk but I knew

it was gonna feel like an hour. Music would ease the tiredness and give me some energy so

I put on some Travis Scott and started home. Mom always told me I shouldn't wear headphones

while walking on the street but there was no one driving on this street at this time anyway so

why not. Then the next thing I know I'm on the floor getting kicked and puched like a bean

bag and couldn't even make out a description of my attackers. They pulled off and left a flyer by

accident behind, also one of the douch-bags forgot their shoe when rushing off. For some

reason, it looked strangely familiar. After examining the shoe I saw a little scribble... JOSH 

it said in little bold letters. Naturally, I was pissed  and wanted revenge but beating up the snotty

little rich kid wouldn't do me any justice plus, the hits weren't entirely that bad. I got home and

sneaked passed my mom but was unable to elude my father. He questioned my day but I gave

him short answers so I could distract him from the bruises poking out of my neck. Eventually,

Violet saw them and ratted me out to my mom. She then cussed me out for wearing

headphones on the road  but she and dad already had a plan when I told them who was up

to this. Sue his dad and use the money to put me through college. At first, I was totally against it

but after looking at tuition and housing fees for New York there was no doubt in my mind I was

up for it. I iced the bruises and took a long shower .I'm laying here in bed wondering if this was

the worst thing to happen to me.  Are these trials and tribulations stepping stools for the

lifestyle of college?  I don't know. I hope you knew the answers to these questions and could tell

me but, after all, you're just my mirror you only do what I want you to do... at least that's what I

think.

                                                                                                Until we meet again,

Indigo

February 17, 2018

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Thank you to everyone reading so far. It really means so much to me that you can enjoy the book and storyline. I will update as often as I can. My goal is to not let more than a week go by before I add a chapter.

Stick around because it picks up sooner than later.

Thank you again☺️✺

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