A/N: Chapter twoooooo!!! Um, okay, I'm just a teeeeeny bit hyper now. Too much PepsiOne. Bah. I know there are spelling mistakes (especially in Todd's), but remember that these are diary entries, and not everyone can spell as well as I can. ^^
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Dear Journal,
Lance need serious help. He's mopin around all depressed an shit cuz Kitty won't go out with him. I just don't get it, yo. Sure, the girl's cute and all, but... I just don't get it. I mean, he's a Senior. He's good-looking. And girls love the badboy thing. He could get any girl in the school... or any guy, for that matter. Pietro has been looking at him wierd lately, and it's startin to freak me out.
And Tabitha is gettin all wierd, too. She's goes to the bathroom five minutes after she finishes dinner. Or lunch. Or anything. Oh, well. Prolly putting on make up or something. She eats a lot of food for someone who isn't fat.
So Lance is moping over Kitty, Pietro is crushing on Lance, Tabi and Fred are overeaters, and I'm stuck in a house full of mental cases. This place is drivin me nuts, I gotta get out.
Later on....
I'm back. Ya know, stealing really isn't as bad as people make it sound. Lemme see, I got some eggs, a new shirt, milk, a box of cheerios, bread, cheese, couple pounds of ground beef, two cans of string beans, four apples, three oranges, some bananas, carrots, a pair of shoes for Pietro (he really needs em, the ones he has are falling apart), soap, and $634. It's amazing what you can do with a backpack and two empty shopping bags. Now we'll have hot running water, electricity, and the ever-important internet for at least another month. Cable's stolen, so we've always got that. Unless we don't got electricity.
Todd
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Dear Diary,
I'm getting really upset with Duncan. He's asking me to do really strange, perverted things. I won't write them here, as I'd really prefer to think of them as little as possible, but they involve rope, a whip, and an absence of clothing. You'd think that sex once a day would be enough, for Christ's sake. I mean, I really do like him, and I wanna make him happy, but I'm beginning to think he doesn't feel the same way about me.
Crap, I forgot to take my pill today. Oh, well. I'll take two tomorrow. My doctor says it's okay, as long as I don't go more than three days without taking it. But it's so hard to remember.
Scott's looking cuter every day. I know I'm supposed to be faithful to Duncan, but I sincerely doubt that he's being completely faithful to me. Besides, it's not like I'm fucking around on him or anyhting. Just... considering my possibilities. And right now, those other possibilities are beginning to look pretty tempting.
You know, I don't even know what I want anymore. One moment, I feel like I'm in love with Duncan and every other guy just.... doesn't exist. Then I see Scott wandering around with his shirt off and... well, it changes my mind. Especially when Duncan's being a total ass about everything.
I need to go for a walk. Or listen to some music really loud.
Sincerely,
Jean Grey
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