Journal Entry #1:

September 09, 1993

        Today was my first day back to the hell hole, better know to most as school. It was generally the same except this time when I walked through the doors I was not accompanied by my significant other, Glen. He got his little @$$ sent to a boarding school in Europe and now I'm here by myself.

        I got the same lazy teachers from last year, being as I have to repeat most of my classes anyway. I could swear they were all giving me dirty looks when they read my name off on the attendance list. I could care less what they think. So what if I don't give a  f**k about school. It's not like it's really going to get me anywhere anyway.

        So the day was looking just miserable, but then the weirdest thing happened. I was at lunch, with all my rebel buddies and this new kid walks right up to our table and sits down. We were all furious that he was trespassing on our cafeteria property. After telling him a thing or two he must have gotten scared and he promptly got up and left. Dismissing it as nothing I went on with my day, forgetting all about the kid.

        But then during English, he sits right behind me. I could almost feel his eyes drilling into the back of my head. And just as Mr. Gregory was passing out the Rules and Regulations this kid taps me on the shoulder and hands me a note! Reading the front I notice that it's addressed to none other than me!

        Now I was creeped out. First of all how did this kid know my name and secondly why was he writing to me. Opening the neatly folded paper I quickly read his letter.

        Here's the abbreviated version...

                First off he thinks I'm a pretty cool person. Secondly he likes my perfume and thirdly he wants to be my friend. Oh and he signed it Paul.

        Can you believe it? What was this kid's problem? Turning around I ask Paul just that, what he thought he was doing. And very calmly he answers me: "I want to be your friend. You remind me of a girl I used to know back home. You are both really pretty."

        Not knowing what to say I turned back around. Paul was really cute and he did have a nice complement to give me, which was always a good bonus with a girl. But still, I couldn't just become his friend. He didn't seem cool enough to join my group.

        For the rest of the day I thought about Paul and I'm still thinking about him now. I really want to get to know him, but I'm not sure. It seems too complicated and with me the easier the better. But who knows, tomorrow is another day.

Sincerely,

        Paige

A/N: Hey guys, what to do you think? To let you all know, this is not all going to be the journal. I will switch back and forth. The journals will be titled Journal Entry and the Flashbacks of Paige's high school days with say "Flashback to High School." I doubt I'll talk too much about present day Paige, but if I do it'll say "Present Day." Hope that clears everything up, now please review!! Remember 6-10 reviews or no new chapters!!!