Well, most of you guessed the author of the last diary entry. Good work, all of you. But honestly, it wasn't very hard. And neither is this one, but I wanted to get it out of the way. And since I had so many comments telling me to do Duncan, it's not him. It'd be too obvious. :)
So, without further ado, chapter 2!
Disclaimer: I do not own these diary writers.
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Dear Diary,
I think I should start by saying that this is a journal. No, not even that. It's more like a notebook, not a diary. Diaries aren't manly, and Duncan would probably beat me up for it.
Well, anyway, today was our first challenge. Well, the first elimination challenge. Thankfully, I wasn't the one sent packing. But Gwen might've thought differently. Speaking of Gwen, I was stoked to see her again. But I can't be sure that she felt the same about me. I mean, she acted like she did, but she spent a lot of time with Duncan. I felt kind of left out. They have so much in common: same taste in movies, both strong competitors, they're both punk wannabes –
No, I shouldn't say that. I like Gwen. A lot. And I'll always have her back. You know, like, I'll be there for her.
Well, anyway, today's challenge was based on then alien movie. Now, I'm not a big fan of the alien movies, but I wanted to impress Gwen with the knowledge I had. It kind of backfired, though, because Duncan knew more than I did, and Gwen knew exactly what HE was talking about. And guess what the best part is? Me and Gwen are now captains for OPPOSING TEAMS. Could today get any worse? What stinks even more is that Duncan is probably going to be the first gut she picks.
You think you know a person.
Maybe I should write her a song like I did for the talent contest last season. That seems to be what first got her attention. Trouble is, I'm fresh out of ideas. But I'm desperate. I need Gwen. She's all I care about here on the film lot. I'd never tell her that, she'd think of me as some kind of freak.
If only you could help me, Mr. Notebook. I really need a song idea. Ugh. Now I'm going crazy. My notebook can't talk back. But if it could, then maybe it would give me a cool song for Gwen. Ha.
I gotta go. Duncan seems to need me for something.
Later.
