My Diary and The Bad Boy

Chapter 3

Brenda's P.O.V.

Where is it? Where is it? I am running around my room looking for my diary. I have torn up my room, and still haven't found it. My diary was in its secret spot and I remember putting it there. Where could it have gone? I am literally dying.

Wait, I have an idea of who stole it. It was Zach. Why did he have to do this? Oh, no he will found out that I like him and torture me about it. This can't be good, he will ruin my life at school. I won't ever make friends. So, I decided to go talk to him.

"You have it, give it back," I stated in a completely confident tone.

"I don't know what you are referring to as 'it'," he stated.

"Don't play dumb with me. Wait, I forgot you don't play dumb you already are dumb," I blurted out without even knowing I did before it was to late.

"I am not dumb, you are the girl who thinks she knows everything. She thinks everything is going to be alright and has no problems or worries in her life," he said.

"That is a lie. I have a life like everyone else and I have a problem."

"And what is that problem?"

"I like you.." I said. Uh, oh this is really bad. Like really really bad. I try to run out the front door but that doesn't work. Zach pulls me away from the door.

"Aww, Miss Perfect Life has a crush on me," he says chuckling. Yep, this was a big mistake.

"Just shut up and leave me alone," I stated.

"Don't worry, I like you too," he stated as he was inching closer to my face. We were about two inches away from our lips touching.

"Y-you d-do?" I asked stuttering.

"No," he says backing away laughing. He just keeps laughing my face turns red. I run upstairs and tears are running down my face. While I am running up the stairs, Zach calls, "You should have seen your face." He is still laughing about it too.

I had no better place to go than besides the roof. Zach wouldn't know where I was and plus no one would bother me. I just need some alone time. Before I went up to the roof, I got a notebook and a pencil. Once I got to the roof, I started to write.

Dear Whatever,

Zach is so freaking annoying. And is so freaking cute, but I have to stop liking him. He just lied and said he liked me and then laughed at me because of the face I made. He probably expects me to be ok. The thing is I'm not, he freaking made me humiliate myself. I hate boys. I hate Zach because He is a jerk, but I also like him because he is a jerk.

Love,
Brenda

When I was done writing, I could barely see. My eyes were filled with tears and the paper I wrote on was wet from my tears. Next thing I know, it starts to rain. I really don't care that it is raining so I just stay out there and keep sitting.

Zach's P.O.V.

I felt kind of sorry for what I did to Brenda, so I went looking for her. First, I check her room, then her closet. She was in neither of those places. After that, I checked the bathroom, still no where to be found. I searched the whole house, no where tone found. Where does this girl hide?

Then, I had a great idea where she might be, the roof. I climbed out her window onto the roof, and luckily, there she was. She wasn't acing me though. She didn't have a sweater on and it was raining. She is a strange person and hard to read.

I walked over to her and sat down next to her. Her face was all red. Had she been crying? Here is one reason why I am stupid. I may be a jerk but I have feelings too. I shouldn't have done that Brenda, she didn't deserve it.

"What do you want?" she asked between sniffles.

"I want to apologize," I stated.

"Just leave me alone," she said in a voice that made me wince. I haven't heard her use that voice before and I wouldn't like to hear it again.

"I'm sorry Brenda," I said.

"Just leave." She is harsh.

"I am sorry for acting like a jerk. You don't deserve to get treated like this. You have problems in your life and it was wrong of me to say that you didn't. We all have trouble in our lives. My problem is you, you are making me confused about everything," I said and I was kind of scared when she didn't reply right away.

"Why did you still 'it'?" she questioned. I knew exactly what she was talking about, but I played dumb.

"What do you mean 'it'?" I asked.

"See there you go again playing dumb," she says as she gets up.

"Honestly, I don't know what you are talking about," I said.

"Ok, well I am going back inside because I am cold and probably already starting to get sick."

 "Well, you cam outside without a sweater and it looked like it was going to rain."

We both climed down from the roof and went into her room. She said she was getting ready to go to sleep, so I left and went to the room I was staying in. I climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Brenda's P.O.V.

Here I am in bed, and I am sick. I probably should have taken a sweater out there but I didn't, that was so smart of me. 

"Hey, are you-?" Zach asked but stopped and saw how sick I was.

"I will be ready soon," I said getting uo slowly.

"You're not going to school," he said.

"Why not?" I asked. He walked up to me and felt my forehead.

"You feel warm to me," he said.

How did I get a fever from being out in the cold? 

"I can't miss today, I have a... speech in english," I lied.

"That is a lie, you don't even have English right now," he said. Gosh, he was good.

"You are staying home," he said. Why is he arguing with me anyway?

"FIne."

"I'll stay with you," he said

"You have to go to school, I can take care of myself," I said.

"You sure, because I don't need to get in trouble by your parents for leaving you home alone when you are running a fever," he stated.

"I'm sure," I said laying back down. 

This was going to be the best day ever. I get to stay home from school, even when I didn't want to . I am running like 101 fever. I feel like crap and I probably look like it too. Note my sarcasm.

A/N: How do you like it so far? Zach is turning to be out sweet, not such a jerk. I hope you guys like this book so far and I would really like some feed back to see if I should keep writing this story. If I don't get feed back, I will probaly just update once a week, if that.

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