Young in love

I get home, sprint past my 'loving Mum' up the stairs and into my sanctuary. I slam the door shut, dive on my bed, put on music and open my new notepad to the first page. I get out a pen and my walls crumble down.
"There's no proper way to say you feel stressed, trust me I know, and there is nothing I can do about it. On the inside I'm falling quickly and slowly at the same time and I feel so helpless but then all of a sudden I feel better and happy. I could tell them but I kinda don't want to. That means that I'm doing it this way. I'm writing down all my feelings and just saying about it to this diary should make it better."
I get a message to look out my window. It's from Harry. Slowly I open the window and see him waving at me. Curious, I make my way out of my bedroom via the tree next to my house. I get to the bottom and jump only to fall onto the ground. I hear a chuckle as a pair of arms wrap around me and I hear him say,
"Hello Amy."