You would ask: how come a girl like me, who practically despises dresses, make-up, teddy bears, and all those other sissy sissy things, (well okay. I am a tomboy. Sort of. Or that's what they say. Big deal.) keeps a diary?
Well, I have two words for ya. Athrun Zala.
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9th March (8:00 pm)
That's right, its now been two frigging days since I got to this ridged school and all that's been happening to me is him. More like watching him. Daydreaming about him. And well lets see….PRACTICALLY WRITING ABOUT HIM IN A CRAPPY DIARY WHICH I NEVER IN MY LIFE THOUGHT I'D HAVE!
Yup. Believe it or not its actually true. The all so feared (or not), tough ungirly girl in her previous school which happens to be me, Cagali Yula Athha, has a big fat crush on some stupid boy! I'll give you a haha for that. You probably think that I'm going whacked (or maybe its just me). Which is sort of true considering the fact that my so called "crush" is actually The Athrun Zala. Him. AKA: quarterback, captain of his soccer team, class president, and all around good guy. Not to mention perfect! ...not!
When I said "all around good guy" and emphasized the word "perfect", my pen must have slipped cuz what I meant was: totally obnoxious, deceptive, jerk!
And in the face which whom everyone thought was so utterly perfect. Might just have major imperfection written all over.
But before that, let me take you two days back. The day, where we first met.
6th March (7:00 am)
Today is the day. The day that I wished would never come. The day that the question whys' actually mattered. I mean. Whydoes my dad have to get a job that always brought him places? And why did he have to bring me along? Why should I have to transfer to another alien school and start over again? I mean. I was happy in my other school. I sort of had a reputation for goodness sake. Its not like I wanted to start from scrath all over again! I mean, who would? What if I wouldn't fit in?
why didn't he even once. At least once. Just stop to think how hard it has been for me being the new girl all the time. But noo…….i'm just a fifteen year old girl. Powerless to do anything about it. Its always got to be him.
So here I am. Sitting helplessly on the passengers seat of the car with a seatbelt tucked and never ending questions of why racing in my head. I was so busy regretting every bit of it that I started wishing for these random bit of possibilities. Like a picture of the school burning to crisp just because someone left the stove in the cafeteria open. Or my dad thinking he had enrolled me but it actually turned out to be some fantasy he'd created in his dreams. That'll give me enough time to bail. Or maybe WWII all over again…..anything. to keep me away from this horrible nightmare of the "new girls life" and back to my old school where I actually started to fit in!
My heart leaped when I felt my dad slowly hit the breaks. The car came to a stop. I faced the side window, wide-eyed. In front of me was the biggest school I'd seen yet!
Actually. I was being delusional. It wasn't exactly the biggest. It looked pretty much normal. But right now, I just couldn't help myself from thinking….big mistake. Once again, I looked at my dad. Petrified. He just gave me a reassuring smile that said "you could do it", "we talked about this", and "be nice". I just nodded and as soon as I stepped out the car, my life was never the same again.
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Sakurabliss: that was chapter 1. how'd u like it? Pls comment and tell me what you think.
And sorry if its so short.
