23rd August 11:30am
So, I am officially a nerd. I'm starting up this diary... well, because... all the lads are spending time with their girlfriends. You know, taking their minds off the death. My problem is... Jools won't talk to me. She rejects my calls and locks her bedroom door when I go round to hers. Jools' mutti, Amy, says she took Gee's death really, really badly. I wish I could turn back time for her. To be honest, I wish I could slap Dave for what he's done to the Ace Gang. But, he's taking this worse than any of us.
Everyone's trying to act normally. I've heard that Jools frequently cries in German and Rosie bunks off far more than she used to.
12:00pm
Jas (or Radio Jas as Gee would call her) phoned.
"The funeral's in two days, or is it three, I mean... basically it's on the 26th. Try and tell Jools, I can't get hold of her. Please, you're only hope."
I'm going to try going round to Jools' house. Mission ein: Talk to Jools. Mission zwei: Tell her about the funeral. Mission drei: Get her to the church on the correct day at the correct time.
Easy Peasy.