Sorry but this is all I got. It's the same day that Sam and Danny got into that fight or whatever. Danny and Sam's thoughts are in Italics. The first is Danny's and the second is Sam's. Enjoy peoples.
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Danny took a walk in the park. He thought that it would be best to calm his mind down. Then he heard a familiar voice. It sounded like the voice was writing a poem. Or maybe the voice was writing a letter. The sound came from behind a tree. Danny stood with his back, to the back of the tree, then he slowly slid down until he was sitting on the hard earthy soil. He listened to the voice.
Who is that? Wait, it sounds familiar. Is that Sam's voice?
Danny listened closer. It sounded like she was trying to write a poem.
This is what she read and said to herself:
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The sounds of laughter are everywhere
But my heart is in a different place
I must admit that feelings quit
When you see the look upon my face
I can't control this feeling I have
The darkness is no more
I must regain control of myself
Unless I want to rip my heart out and throw it on the floor
Why do boys have to be so clueless
They don't understand girls' hearts
I want a boy who is there for me
And we will never fade apart
The clouds in the sky look down on me
As if knowing my one fear
I look around to find the boy
Who no longer brings me cheer
He tortures me
And makes me think
That he loves me so
But the feeling makes me start to sink
No lower I can go
The boy who isn't there for me
I'm truly sad to say
Never understands me
He does things his own way
I hate him I hate him
My broken heart cries out
I hate I him I hate him
It screams and it shouts
The boy who I hate?
You ask so clear
The boy that took away
All of my cheer
One of my best friends
My best friends
And I
Have put up with it enough
So I wish he would die
Danny thinks only of himself not others
Fighting ghosts is his main worry
Also going steady with Valerie
So he better hurry
I hate him I hate him
My broken heart cries out
I hate him I hate him
It screams and it shouts
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Sam stopped because she heard somebody get up from behind the tree she was sitting down beside.
Was somebody listening to my poem? I hope they don't tell Danny. What if it was Danny? No, don't think like that. It was probably an evil little squirrel.
Maybe I should get up and check.
Sam got up and looked behind the tree. Nobody was there. She looked around and saw somebody running away from the park. She couldn't exactly see who it was, but she didn't miss seeing the black hair on the top of the person's hair.
It was Danny. Oh My Gosh, I can't believe I read that in front of him! He hates me now. I know, I should go apologize to him. I'll try calling him, and if that doesn't work, I'll go over to his house and make my apology over there.
Sam knew in her heart that Danny was really stubborn, but she still had hope that he would forgive her. Even if he didn't she would still feel sorry. She wanted to give up on the whole "plan" that she had, but she knew if he didn't accept her apology, that she would have to go through with it.
Before closing her diary, which was where the poem was written in, and walking back to her house, Sam recited the last few lines of her poem.
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Even though I know that this isn't true
I long to say
I can't stop thinking about you
I love him I love him
My lost soul cries out
I can't admit this feeling I'm having
It's like I can't explain
But when I'm with him
It's like he stops the rain
The rain on my life and my problems go away
Every time I'm with him any day
But now that he's gone
Jealousy occurs
I love him I love him
My broken heart still cries out
I love him I love him
But I do not shout
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Sorry peoples I cahnged the seperators things. I'm sorry that that's all for chapter six. I've been really busy the past couple of days. I'll try to write a longer chapter soon. I'm really sorry, but that's all I have time to write.
Byeness...