7/28/2009
Dear Diary,
At school today there was a dance, my first dance that I wasn't even going to before, and someone asked me to it and had already bought me a ticket so…what was I supposed to say NO? so yeah I went with him he introduced himself as…palette what a peculiar name. WE DIDN'T REALLY DO ANYTHING UNTIL WHEN THE DANCE WAS JUST ENDING AND A SLOW SONG CAME ON. THEN PALETTE PULLED ME ONTO THE DANCE FLOOR AND STARTED TO DACNE! WITH me! HE WALTZED AND I FOLLOWED HIS FOOTSTEPS AND LOOKED INTO HIS EYES HE GRINNED BACK AT ME. the boy whom I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW ASKED ME OUT AND DANCED WITH ME UNTIL THE DANCE ENDED. I didn't say anything but my expression must have told him. He said whispering "I know your confused but that's fine we were destined to be best buds!". THEN THE SONG ENDED AND HE FREED ME FROM HIS DANCING GRASP AND I KINDA RAN OVER TO MY BOOKBAG SWUNG IT AROUND MY SHOULDER. THEN I TOOK OFF INTO THE CROWD OUT THE DOOR. WHEN WE GOT TO THE FRONT DOOR it went from confusing and mysterious to extremely embarrassing. I sat there in the crowd hiding my face in my hoodie waiting for my dad to come pick me up. I waited and waited till the crowd withered down to me, palette, and some person I didn't know. Then out of nowhere the ground splintered open and out came my dad, DEATH. I was so flushed with embarrassment my face was completely purple with blush. The friend I thought I had, palette, would surely leave me alone for good. But he didn't shrink back in fear or faint like the teacher watching us did he just sat there smiling like death hadn't just walked his way out of hell. "come on goth let's go" my dad said. "BYE GOTH SEE YOU MONDAY!" palette shouted as I walked into hell with my dad.
Well I'll continue writing later dads calling for reaper training.