13 year old Katie sat on the orange sofa alone in the apartment, writing in her diary:
Dear Diary, I hope no one finds this. I might never live it down if any one finds out that I write in a diary, let alone that I'm 13 and writing in one. But my worst fear is that some one will find out that I'm in love with James. Don't think that I'm too young to be in love, because I'm not. I actually fell in love with James when I found out that when he would babysit me he would let me win all of the games no matter what it was. And he is such a gentle man; I mean what girl doesn't want a guy to open the door for her? Oh dang it, I think some one is coming!
Katie closed the diary right as the door opened and James walked in. James saw Katie trying to hide something. James grinned, knowing what Katie had, and said,
"Katie are you going to give me the diary? Or am I going to half to take it by force?" Katie gulped, knowing that he could pin her down in a few seconds. So she got up calmly walking towards him, James grinned bigger thinking that she was going to give up. But as she got close to him she ran out the door. James stood there for a minute, shocked, before he too ran out the door behind her. James finally found her at the pool and cornered her. Katie thought of a way to get him to leave her alone, and as James took another step closer to her she pushed him into the pool! James let out a pain filled scream and pulled himself out, holding his left arm. Katie turned around and saw him holding his arm and began to worry. She went over to James and started rubbing his back to calm him. She asked him what was wrong and he replied,
"I think my arm is broken." Katie grabbed her cell and called her mom telling her to come and bring her keys.
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