Chapter 1
Diary Entry 21
I combed my fingers through my hair, my brown eyes would gaze into his hazel eyes plainly. Mine were dull, full of pain. His with glimmers of hope and worry for my well being without a friend. He was leaving, probably forever. I knew we wouldn't see each other ever again, and it killed me a little inside. I was the girl with the weird accent, the ones with glasses, the one who liked different music and things then other girls, and my only friend since I moved here from Australia, was leaving, already. As he hugged his friends and told them see ya, and his extended family, he came to me. I slowly smiled a bit him, before hje could say anything, I pulled him into a hug. For thirteen, I was emotional. I kissed his cheeks and he ruffled my hair a little. As he walked away I waved, as much as it killed me inside..I knew it was better for him to do what he'd want to in life, so he was happy..
Giselle's POV
As I read over the firsts of my diary I've had for 4 years, this one caught me. When Justin left. I rolled my eyes a bit before letting out a big huff. Now he was all big and super famous, he came back to Canada a few times, he knew where I lived, but yet he could still visit Ryan. That fuckface. Now I lived in Ohio, I had lived here for about two months or so. Everyone was so excited for Junior prom, apparently, the cheerleaders had raised money in bakes sales and car washes to get Justin Bieber to perform for an hour. He'll be there a freaking hour, and they're going crazy, WHY? I mean, of course he was gorgeous now, as he was before, but he was probably hella' cocky now. He had to have changed.
Someone began to snap in my face I looked up slowly, blinking. "Huh?" I'd ask softly, blinking. India and Thomas snapping in my face, calling my name. Thomas would raise his brow a little, grinning. India rolled her eyes. "What do you think of this dress?" She asked with a smirk. I shrugged and Thomas gave her a nod. She giggled, walking back in to change once again. Thomas gazed down at me. He stood tall, and strong. Built nice and tough like, he had raven black hair and light blue eyes, which peered at me constantly. "Whatcha writing..?" He asked, peeking around to look. I held the book to my chest.
"I'm not writing...I'm reading.." I said softly before closing the book and putting it in my backpack, pulling out the school dance planner. I was in charge of how everything was set up, the theme was Creatures Of The Night. I was falling behind in theater and language arts, so if I took a big part in the school dance, that would bump my grades up, I was told. I then began writing down the schedules for the bands to play. Five bands wanted a chance to play, and the dance was from 7 to 11. It was required Mr Jackass got atleast a hour.
Okay, so it's not like I don't like him anymore...AS A FRIEND I MEAN. It's just, I'm disappointed in him. The star life changed him. It bothers me for some odd reason. Thomas would scoff at me softly, sittign next to me and watching as I wrote. "I swear, you're taking this thing more serious then you need too. You're gonna get atleast to Bs...I mean come on Elle, you're you.." He'd lightly elbow me and I smiled towards him a bit, closing the notebook. "I guess you're right...what are you going as?" I'd ask curiously, with a light smile. He grinned. "Draculoh...manly, eh?" He'd ask, chuckling.
I smiled a bit, shrugging. "Very." He grinned. "What you going as?" He asked. I shrugged. "I'm not dressing up. Going to steal some of India's cookies, and leave." He gave a bit of a pout before India came out once more, showing us another 'fairy' dress.