I own nothing.
Dear Diary,
Okay, so pink was not the answer. Everyone I knew kept asking if I was going insane or doing an experiment. When I asked Tucker what he thought, Danny butt in saying I was trying way too hard to get attention from a guy. Then he went on a guessing spree that lasted half the day. I didn't know he even knew so many guys. I finally got an answer from Tucker in the form of a note that said, "Be yourself!" How's that suppose to help. Myself is Danny's older sister. Someone to annoy and ignore. That PDA holding adorable freak is driving me crazy. I'm Jazz. I'm too smart for this, aren't I? Is there an intelligence level that bypasses this sickening feeling in my stomach. No? I didn't think so.
-XOXO Jazz
