Sabrina and Puck got me a diary for my thirteenth birthday since they think I needed a prettier diary than all those ugly leather ones I've been writing in for my Everafter adventures. They said I could write whatever I want in here. So I did. Also I think they were being cheap to buy me a present like this.

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June 6

It's the first week of summer break and I'm on the verge of getting killed by my big sister! Yay... NOT! Seeing Sabrina throwing one of those annoying tantrums is well, annoying and oh yeah annoying. Plus when her tantrums involve around her stuff, meaning her makeup and clothes, things get way out of hand.

"DAPHNE!" cried out that oh so ear shattering voice as the door kicked opened and there appeared my big tough sister with her blue eyes glowing in anger.

I turned around in my swirly chair holding my older sister's 'borrowed' lip gloss and grinned, "Morning Sabrina! How are you in this fine, fine morning?"

Sabrina flipped her blonde hair out of her red angry face and scowled, "Daphne, give me back my lip gloss! It's MINE! So give it back!"

"Doesn't have your name on it." I said innocently checking the shiny strawberry flavored lip gloss bottle.

My seventeen year old sister groaned and rolled her eyes, "You know what? You can keep that."

I dropped the bottle of lip gloss and looked at her in disbelief (haha learned that word in my handy dandy dictionary) and I asked what was up. Sabrina looked to the side and started twirling her blonde hair, something she has never EVER done before. If my fairy tale detective senses are right, then she must want something that she's going to have to owe me big for.

"Well, I can always do your hair everyday..."

"Don't change the subject big sister, I know you want something so spit it out already!"

Sabrina gulped noticing that she's never seen this side of me before. Even I haven't seen this side of me before and I didn't know it even existed! I thought I was made up of sugars and spice and everything nice!

"Fine! Can you baby sit Basil for me? Puck and I are uh... Hanging out."

"You mean like a date?"

"Well whatever! Just do it for me?"

I stood there for a moment pondering (another word! Man I'm on a egg roll! No pun intended! Or was that even a pun at all?) on my sister's offer. Maybe I could wear her makeup and clothes and also make her do my hair! Or maybe I could make her become my personal slave that does everything I ask for! BWAHAHAHA- ugh, I think Puck is rubbing off on me. Sad face.

I looked at my sister and smiled and told her that I didn't even want anything. Not even her favorite lip gloss that I'm holding. Sabrina stared at me as if I'm some kind of alien who just introduced her to a treasure chest. Why did I compare aliens and pirates with each other?

So in the end I agreed and now I'm babysitting Basil while hiding in a broom closet as my six year old brother ran around the house screaming and trashing the place. I thought feeding Basil some chocolate would occupy (BIG WORD) him so he wouldn't keep complaining that he was hungry and all that jazz. Like I knew how to cook! All I knew how to do is to cook Granny Relda's recipes! But poor Basil has Sabrina's taste in foods, sadly.

Anyways other than the fact that Basil is having a sugar rush in Granny Relda's house- yes we still live there since Sabrina doesn't want to move away from Puck, isn't that adorable barf... Just kidding! I think they look cute together!

Oh shoot I'm getting off topic! This is what I don't like about me, getting off topic! Drives me nuts I tell you.

Ugh... I did it again.

Anyways a few days ago while I was supervising Sabrina's and Puck's date at the mall since Dad wanted me to make sure they weren't up to no good. Dad is the only person in our family who doesn't really agree with them being a couple for two reasons! One, he doesn't want Sabrina get hurt by an Everafter since he got hurt himself, I doubt Puck will ever hurt my sister but who knows what's going on inside my Dad's head. And two, Dad doesn't like Puck's personality and behavior. But anyways while I was supervising them the lovely couple decided to ditch me at Build-a-Bear Workshop!

Can you believe them?

I can't.

I'm still mad at them.

I should've held this over Sabrina's head but I kind of got distracted by the build a bears...

While I was looking at the Hello Kitty Build a Bears someone bumped me almost making me fall into the build a bear pile head first. You know the pile without the Build a Bear stuffing right? Wait... You don't know the build a bear stuff! Because you're a freaking diary! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!

I should stop hanging with Puck a lot... His stupidity is rubbing off on me.

Anyhow right before I turned around getting ready scream at the person who almost killed me by shoving me in the build a bear skins almost suffocating me...

I blushed like a tomato.

A really ripe, juicy tomato.

A tomato that's been squirted with ketchup.

Ketchup that's made of the ripest juiciest tomato in the whole wide world.

That's how hard I blushed.

"Are you ok?" asked the boyish but mature voice. I can remember his voice so clearly. It was... I can't even explain it in words!

"Um... NO!" I said still having my back faced to him trying to cover my insane red face by using my short, brown, wavy locks. "Y-you almost suffocated me! I almost DIED!" I ranted while hiding my nervousness.

The voice paused for a second kind of surprised on how I reacted. Even I was surprised too, "Oh... Do you want me to buy you a build a bear to make it up?"

It's like he read my mind! Well I really didn't want him to buy me a build a bear, but since he offered it I couldn't help but say yes.

I bit my palm hard and turned around to see the stranger's face and I gasped and my face turned even redder. It was at the highest point of the Blush-o-Meter.

He was at least five inches taller than me while I stood at least a 5'1. The boy had the most pretty green eyes that seemed more playful than Puck's mischievous eyes. He had shaggy brownish orange hair with tanned skin and pierced ears. He looked like he jumped out of a magazine and his sense of style seemed to be in the latest fashion shown on TV. I can remember him clearly, like a never disappearing dream that would never go away no matter how hard I tried.

I stuttered once more trying hard not to make eye contact, "I-I'll accept that offer."

The boy grinned that matched his playful eyes and gave out his hands, "Good. I'm Markus what's yours?"

I slowly reached out to shake his hand, "D-Daphne. Daphne Grimm."

"Daphne... Cute name. Now you wanted that Hello Kitty build a bear right?"

And after that, well we did what most normal young adults did when they make a build a bear. But it was more like a date than a friendly outing. When we were done Markus had to leave but before he left he asked me if we could hang out again sometime. HE WANTED TO HANG OUT AGAIN! Of course I told him yes and gave him my number (surprisingly) and left with my Hello Kitty Build a Bear.

Now that I realize that I've been acting all out of character ever since I wrote my incident about Markus, I should really stop or I'm going to have a heart attack from thinking about him.

It's not that I like Markus, it's just that I've been hit by his weird kind of attract power!

Yeah that's it..

Uh oh.

I hear Granny Relda yelling at Basil. Might as well go rescue him and get out of the broom closet.

UNTIL NEXT TIME!

Daphne Grimm

Hi thanks for reading this story! I feel like Daphne's a little OOC but I'll just say that she inherited some of her personality from her family members. Anyways please review! Because reviews make me happy :)