A Diary of a Friend
Chapter 1
It was the way he looked at her that she loved. The way he made her feel. She had always thought that one day they would be together and have a fairy tale ending, at least that is what she thought up until the day she had to leave.
He was perfect in everyway imaganable. He had blonde hair that lightly bounced right above his ears. His shoulders were broud and his arms were the perfect size and length to wrap around her. He was tall and could easily be pegged as a guy who liked to run. His eyes were like a dark forest, a dark brown with a light green around the edges. She on the other hand was not as perfect.
Her hair was a dark red that was always getting tangled by all the curls that were in her hair. She wasn't thin at all and she never considered her self beautiful. Her height was average for her age so she never really felt in anyway special compared to anyother girl. Her eyes would seem to change color from green to blue depending on the light. Even with all her flaws and imperfections he loved her more than anything in the world.
His name was Cody and her's Alex and they were destened to be together. They met when they were children playing on the same play ground. She was pushed off the swing by her own sister Abigale, that is when Cody had helped her up and offered her his swing. It was a story that they could tell for years.
They were just friends for most of their elementry and middle school years he went to a private school only a couple blocks from her public school. They had the classic movie nights and sleep overs but never considered themselves a couple. Alex's parents grew conserned about their daughter not really having girl friends so they decided to move to another state to get Alex away from Cody at the start of her Freshman year.
She was obviously angry at them, but they didn't queit understand why because all they wanted to do was give her a fresh start to make friends. She never did make any friends at her new school. She mostly stayed in the back of the classroom with no asspiration to talk or pay attention to anyone. When she would get home she would do her homework and then get on the computer to talk to Cody. This again made her parents worried so they took her computer away and would take her to a psychiatrist every friday.
The psyciatrist asked her to write down a diary entree each week to describe what has been going on in her life. This is what she wrote:
