Dear Diary...

I like books, there words dig into me, I feel them. Words. Words are confusing no-one understands them, so I decided to write down my story. Love? What does love really mean? Heres how my story starts......

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3. James

I don't know. I'm confused. Love? James....

School, the bell rings, but I'm too busy thinking about James. James? Love? My brain was in a muddle. I finally pushed my way to my seat. James took a seat next to me. My heart started racing. I don't know why? I am confused. Love? 

"Hi." He said, his breath melting my skin.

"hi." I replied. He voice was as smooth as silk. I'm still confused. James. The bell rang for break, I was surprised how quickly it had gone. James took my hand and lead me somewhere. Love? James. He pulled me into a private corner and laughed at my nervousness.

"I don't bite!" He laughed. I smiled. James. Love? He lips moved in close to mine and they brushed mine. I pulled back. Love? James. I ran and ran......

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