Disclaimer: I do not own Inazuma Eleven.
Entry 6: The Cry
Dear Diary,
Mom was being annoying again. She said I should not get into a fight. Well, it's not like it's my fault. They're the one who started it first. But, did anyone want to listen to me? Nooooo. They don't. Are they deaf? This is so stupid.
I didn't really hurt that stupid kid badly at all. What a crybaby. He burst into tear when I pushed him. That moron only scrapped his knee. I didn't punch him at all. And yet, everyone acted as if I just broke his arms or leg. In fact, they wanted me to apologize to that brat.
Well, tough luck. I'm not going to do it. He's asking the fight first. If he just shut up and didn't sprout all those nonsense, none of this will happen. After all, no one is happy if people badmouthed them. Besides, it's not my fault Dad –scratch on the word- That Man chose to be a coward.
And, no. I'm not crying right now because of some stupid words. There's a dust in my eyes. I'm not a crybaby.
So, I don't cry.
Because I'm a big boy right now.
And big boy doesn't cry.
Even if those words hurt me so much.