Searching (Book 1-IAWICTB)

I am nothing. I am just a cardboard cut out. I am worthless. This is my story. The story of someone proving me just how wrong I was.

I
AM
WHO
I
CHOOSE
TO
BE.


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9. January 9

Dear Diary,                                                                                                            January 9th

 

                 It's been a week. A week since I feel for him. Since I fell for Peter. Today he got me a chocolate bar, my favorite kind, though I guess that was just by chance. I'm sure I looked like a pig, stuffing my face, with caramel dribbling down my chin. I just had to ask him what it was for so I did.

 

From Rebbaka

 

Yo Journal

9/1/13

 

                 She blurted out why? How does one answer this question? I wonder if she noticed my Adam's apple bobbing as I gulped. It's for, I said. Because, I said. To go with the question, I ended up saying.  She looked confused then I asked if she was willing to go out with me. 

 

Peter

 

Dear Diary continued,                                                                                               January 9th

 

                   I couldn't believe it. Why would anyone want to go out with me? No-one had even cared about me before. Should I say yes? Before muttering the word I thought over the week and how kind he had been to me. What would be so bad about dating him, I thought over and over again.  Each time my mind came up blank. I could think of no reason to say no.

 

From Rebbaka

 

Yo Journal

9/1/13

 

                 She said yes. I was so pleased. I didnt know what to say or think or how I was ever going to say thank you for dating me. Leaning forward I risked kissing her. Her lips were just as soft and gentle as I imagined. Even now I feel the tingling sensation. 

 

Peter

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