yeah, i made one story and hated it. this one is far better and im going to finish it!
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Diary Entry 32 The grass again
You know how they say the grass is always greener on the other side? Well now I know for sure it is possible! I know it's a silly saying! But now I have proof grass can be greener on the other side. And by that I mean my neighbor's yard. Ughhh! How I hate to see that grass! So green so perfect! I really never bothered to ask myself why I'm really ticked off about it. I try not to think about it…maybe I'm jealous? Nahhh… it's just…so green! So perfect! Like it has to be! But it's just grass! One day ill color there grass! Ha-ha! See if they like it! Wait…I forgot a nice lady lives there…with some kid…okay he's older than me…or looks like it…but still! My vengeance will be sweet! Like bloody cupcakes! What will I doooooohahahaHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! End
Bill quickly hid her diary inside her pillow case and got ready for her morning class. She was a freshman in college, fresh out of high school and eager to find what she wanted to do in life. She always thought one day her future would fall on her and she was set to go, but she knew all too well what was real and what was imaginary. Bill quickly looked in the mirror looking at her. She was too lazy to put on her eyeliner, maybe know one would notice her puffy blue eyes and lack of sleep. She looked at her hair. Maybe know one will notice her un-controlling pink hair that she almost never brushed. Bill pushed her glasses up and gazed on the floor looking for clothes she can wear again that didn't smell. She picked up faded jeans and a plain black shirt. After confirming to herself that she looked OKAY she grabbed her car keys and left. Too lazy to realize if she missed anything she never thought about her shoes, they were missing. Bill smiled to herself. She had perfect parking. She got out of the car and noticed something felt rough. She looked down at her feet. "Fuck! I left my god damned shoes at home!" Yelling to herself she started her car and drove back to her house. Passing every car and almost hitting the curve she parked and ran inside not noticing her neighbor watering his grass. He looked her way in bewilderment and continued his duty. Bill had one shoe on and decided she could put the other when parked at her college. Running back to her car she suddenly stopped to sneezed and turned to that perfect grass. The neighbor was watering his grass! She was enraged! The neighbor looked at her and smiled at how funny she looked holding one shoe, like she didn't have time to put it on but to look angry at him. He thought it was funny when he would notice her staring at his yard for hours just glaring at it. "You! Are you the one that causes this?" Bill yelled pointing to the grass. Amused the neighbor tilted his head to the side as if he didn't get what she was saying. "Don't play games with me pretty boy!" She yelled. He inwardly flinched. He thought after leaving high school people would stop calling him pretty boy. Well at least she wasn't drooling over him like a mindless zombie. He sighed and finally spoke "I don't want to jump to conclusions but it looked like you were in a hurry" Bill's eyes widened, her mouth gaping like a fish out of water. She looked at her shoe and then ran to her car the last thing he heard was her mutter "stupid red-head" he smiled and went on with his day.
Bill sighed leaving her class. She was exhausted and she wanted to go home to play some video games. She grabbed her keys and headed towards her car. "hmm…I think around this time the mail is here" She said to herself starting her car. Bill parked in the front, turned off her car, locked it, and walked to her mail box. She grabbed her mail and out of habit she looked at that perfect grass. She heard a chuckle. She looked to THERE mailbox and found that pretty boy again. She pointed at him accusingly and said "you! What's your name!!"