Guess what? It's been months now since me and Daryl have been dating… which means, we're in a relationship! I could hardly change him, but… It'll be fine soon.

I'm actually glad that Rick accepted us, even if our relationship stinks. Carol has been hooking up with some people too… good to know, right?

"Beth! Come here quick!" Daryl cried. What could be the problem?

"Coming!"

I ran inside the kitchen and saw… fire. "Turn the stove off!" I told Daryl. He turned the stove off and filled a bucket with water. He sprinkled it over the flaming rag. "I don't think I should leave you cooking by yourself."

"Why?" Daryl asked. Duh. You. Don't. Know. How to cook.

"You can't cook."

He looked at me blankly. And if I didn't mention, we're both living in a house. I don't know where Daddy and Maggie are now, but they could be near our house.