Dear Diary, August 15, 2019
Hi, well this is my first time writing in a diary…um, I'm Jesilyn Evodiá, but my friends call me Jesi. Today is my sophomore year of high school. I'm not much of an important person at our school. Sure, I participate in a lot of sports, like basketball, volleyball, softball, and track, I get grades, yeah, but most of my time I hide behind the three most popular girls Harper McKenna, Janice Mackenzie, and Amelia Fritz. They aren't the nicest of people, okay, they are quite mean, but they CAN be nice.
Out of our group, I kinda hide in the shadows. Honestly, all I want is to be left alone. I don't want the spotlight, no that's not my place, but I also don't want to get bullied (that wouldn't be fun). That's why I find it better to let the others take the spotlight. Wait, Harper is calling me, Jesi signing out?
Jesi, a scrawny, blonde, put away her things, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and ran straight to Harper. Everyone cleared the way as she ran. They all knew that if they delayed anyone that Harper hung out with, she would ruin their school lives.
"Oh my god, Jesi why are you SO slow?" Harper said the 'so' with so much emphasis that is made Jesi wince.
"I'm sorry Harper. I didn't hear you, I was busy writing in my—," Jesi stopped herself. If Harper knew I had a diary, I would NEVER hear the end of it!
"Writing in your WHAT?" Harper demanded.
"I was writing on my to-do list, so I can remember what my mom told me to do." Jesi lied.
"Sure, whatever. Now help me with this stupid locker."
A/N: This is my first story, so I hope you like it. My posting schedule will be really random, I'm just too lazy to come up with one, and I probably wouldn't stay to it. Anyways, have a nice day!