This might turn into a Caitlyn journal entry series or maybe not.
Depends...
Don't forget to review.
Dear Journal,
I hate Science and it's magnets.
Becuase it shows that opposites attract.
Which means that Nate Black and I attract.
And that makes me gag.
All he does is ask me out.
It's not that I don't like him, it's just because I hate him.
His chessiness makes me gag.
So I don't go on dates.
But that doesn't stop him.
Like Monday..
Monday, January 19th. 2:00 pm.
"Hey Sweetie." Nate sat beside me, his arm hung around me.
I scooted away, still writing in the journal in my hands.
"Are you parking ticket?" I looked at him, confused written all over my face.
"No..." I waited for his reply.
"Oh, I thought that because you got fine written all over you." I had to admit, that was smooth.
So I let out a little chuckle. "So, tonight at 7?" He grined, acting all smooth.
"No." I got up, grabbing my laptop and journal and walked off.
It's not that he's not hot or anything but I just don't wanna date.
He doesn't understand that.
Like yesterday..
Friday, January 23rd. 5:00 pm.
"Cait..." I looked up at Nate, his pearlly white teeth flashing at me.
"Nate...." Ella, who was beside me giggled.
"What?" Me and Nate looked at her, confused.
"The names," She snorted, still laughing. I smiled at her goofiness. "They rhyme!"
I chuckle and Nate smirks. "What can I say? We're meant to be."
I giggled. "Naw, that's just you overreacting. Nate, I don't wanna date you."
Nate held his grin.
"Cait, I know you wanna date me." I shook my head.
"No..."
Nate grabbed my hand and kissed it.
"For when we meet again, my fair maiden." I pulled my hand away.
"Bye, Nate."
Sometimes that boy gets on my nerves.
And sometimes,
I just wanna kiss him fiercely.
But, Mitchie told me earlier.
"Caitlyn, you promise you won't scream?" I raised an eyebrow.
"What?" Mitchie pouted. "Promise!"
I sighed. "Promise." Mitchie sighed.
"I told Nate that you'll go on a date with him, tonight."
"Mitchie..." Mitchie backed up. "Cait..Calm down."
I jumped up from my bed and chased her out of the cabin, her screaming for her life.
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A DATE WITH NATE? OH GAWDDDD!
What am I gonna do?
Bye, Journal.
I'm gonna have to try and get of this.
I know that my entries aren't usually this long but with this horrible news,
I'm gonna cut it short.
BYEEEE!
Caitlyn Gellar.