I own nothing.
Dear Dairy,
He did it again. Tucker made me a sandwich. It is so unlike him to think of others or share meat. Maybe he is sick. Maybe it is something more. I doubt it. He's probably just bribing me so I don't tell anyone about Danny's secret. That has to be it. Tucker can't have feelings for- I can't even finish writing that thought. It is too crazy. Maybe I'm jumping to conclusions. Maybe it is wishful thinking. Why would I be wishing that? I don't know. Maybe it is nice that for once someone is paying attention to me instead of Danny. He's the ghost boy, so why is his best friend treating me nicely. I stopped tutoring Dash. That dude is just impossible. One more thing about Tucker. Yes, I know you are tired of hearing about him. I am tired of thinking about him, but today as I walked upstairs and he walked downstairs our hands touched. Maybe it was an accident. Maybe it was on purpose. I don't know and I don't care. So much was in that touch. I think he felt it too. The world stopped and the only think I could feel was his touch. Crazy? Yeah, I know. Since when did the most important part of my day become that? Since then I really haven't thought about Danny's secret. Oh right. I was so preoccupied with Tucker I completely forgot that I saw Danny transform. I guess this changes things, but not really. He is still my brother. Ghost or no ghost. Now, I have to go study with Tucker. She needed help on an essay. Don't judge me. Anyway, see yeah.
-xoxo Jazz