does she like me?

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 dear diary,

soon we were waving off all of our friends, and were climbing onto the airplane. it was a whole new experience, but I barely noticed it, for daisy was.... talking to me? I was rather surprised, because doesn't she hate me? hazel was looking rather ill, so she didn't talk much.

"why hazel, buck up! its a new adventure. we're flying in the air, for heavens sake" said daisy looking out of the window, then looking at hazel.

"well, it is in a metal tube that could fall anytime while we're in the ocean" mumbled hazel, gritting her teeth and holding onto the arm stands for dear life.

"hey, I'm the one thats negative!" said daisy, sticking out her tounge at hazel. she smiled, while I laughed. daisy suddenly looked at me, her eyes blue, with one eyebrow slightly raised. I suddenly realised how long her eyelashes were. was she wearing mascara? and her lips... I didn't dare look at those. i smiled, shyly.  daisy blushed, then snap she became a completely different person, rolling her eyes at me and turning away. I sighed. for one second I thought... as if, amina, i thought to myself, looking at a particular couple, smiling at each other and leaning onto each other. sighing again, i reached for my book to distract my thoughts.

soon we were landing back to my home, Egypt, and I was thinking how this Christmas would be rather uneventful, with hazel only for company

little did I know how exciting it was going to be.

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