Chapter Four: Dear Diary

I opened my eyes to a room filled with sunshine. I stretched smiling. Zack was still asleep. I threw the covers to the bottom of my feet and slid out of bed, yawning as I left our bedroom towards the bathroom. Mom was already at work.

I was brushing my teeth when I heard a knock at the door.I took a drink of water and swished the toothpaste out quickly. I caught a glimpse of myself in the bathroom mirror. Plaid pajamas and bed hair. Ugh.

I put my hand on the door knob and swung the door open. I quickly reddened, seeing Christian stare back. I was so embarrassed. I remembered how I had look in the mirror and groaned.

"Oh, am I took early? It's like 11." Christian said frowning.

"Oh, no. I just got up." I told him, shutting the door. "I didn't know you'd be here today."

Christian looked at me, then sit down. "Well, I was bored, and you're my best friend."

I flipped the tv on and threw him the remote. "I have to get dressed, watch tv til' I come back, ok?" I told him, going back into the bathroom.

I tried to quickly shower and get myself to normal. I could never look good enough around Christian, he was a perfect 10. Not like you'd see him Cody Martin's house. I ran a brush through my hair and sighed, looking into the mirror. He liked me, right? Why was I so worried.

I went back into the living room. Christian was watching Dawson's Creek. When he noticed me coming he quickly flipped to a basketball game. "Did you see that freakin' shot!?" He yelled at me.

"No, I must have missed that." I said smiling to myself. He was so cute.

"What do you wanna do today?" He asked me, flipping the tv off.

Zack emerged from his room suddenly. "CODY?"

"What?" I asked, turning around.

"Is today November 20th?"

"Yes, Zack."

"Noooooooo!! I'm late for my date with Chelsea!" Zack said over dramatically. He grabbed a brush and ran out of the hotel room.

Christian stared as he went. "So that's Zack?"

I shook my head yes.

We stood in silence, staring around for a bit. Then Christian shoved me playfully.

I shoved him back.

"Don't start with me, I will win." Christian said smiling.

"Oh, you think so?" I asked, pushing him towards the couch.

He jumped behind me and I turned around he grabbed my shoulders and shoved me onto the couch, starting to tickle me. I laughed as I tried to shove him off of me. He was too tough, I couldn't budge him.

He was smiling to, not stopping tickling me. "You're so cute!" He said suddenly. Then he jumped back as if he's seen someone get shot. He was red and he looked scared, and sick. "I have to go." He said running for the door.

I didn't have time to say anything. I was still too shocked.

I went into my room and pulled my diary out from under my mattress. And yes I have a diary. Get over it.

I opened it to a blank page. At the top I wrote '11/20- Dear Diary' Then I wrote the one word that summed up everything.

"Thanks."


A/N- I dunno how consistent my updates will be as I am so busy lately, but I'm gonna try to get back into this. I really enjoy writing this story. And thanks to you amazing people for reviewing. I only write when you review. xD Thanks.