Hetaliadiary Stories

The female crossed her arms, "You wanted to know more about me right?" She spoke quietly, before handing you the small leather bound book.

"Huh? H-hey! Y-you traitor! I gave you a slice of cake, hoping you wouldn't just go and rummage through my stuff. . . Diary thief!"

Here, I write about things I feel and all that junk, So yeah ~ ♥ Lien

My life on my accounts, about my daily adventures!

((Because why not. I posted this on G+ but I feel like it works as a diary entry))

Don't touch that! It's mine!

Second part of my diary series. Enjoy!!

Raimonds:This is my diary,all my anger,rage is in this.

Don't expect this to be filled with a giggling girl talking about crushes. Or rather, like Prussia's diary. Property of Amara F. Jones.

Egor:D-Don't touch..

Hi y'all, I'm Mississippi! And this is my diary. I do stuff and get in trouble. Let's start!

"H-Hey!D-Don't touch my things!"

"Greece somehow got a hold of my last diary... I hope he doesn't get to this one! I made sure to lock it this time."