Dear Diary,
I can barely believe it, but it'll have been a week tomorrow since Virgil talked to me about the whole time travel thing. Six days and I still don't know what to think. I haven't seen much of him since then, either. I've kinda tried to avoid him at school. I don't want to, but I don't want to see him, either. I don't know what I want to do. A while back I wrote in this that I had two choices, basically Derek and popularity or Virgil and, well, whatever would come with that. But I don't know what to do. Part of me would want to be friends with Virgil and Charlie and Zeke, but now after the whole time travel thing I'm not sure. And sometimes when I'm with them I just feel so awkward, like I can't relate to them. Zeke's a foster child, so I don't know what that's like at all, so it's hard to relate to him, and Charlie's super smart, so half the time I have no clue what he's talking about. And I don't even know what to think of Virgil anymore. I never thought I'd say that. I have to know what to do, but I don't see how I can. I haven't been able to stop thinking about what Zeke said last Friday night. He's right, Virgil hates to lie. He always has. And I know he's not crazy. I'm starting to think I am, because part of me actually wants to believe him. All common sense tells me not to. But I've always believed Virgil on everything...I really must be crazy! I'm actually starting to believe him. I don't know how, but all I know is that I trust him. Wow, I can't believe I feel this way, but I think I would rather be crazy and be friends with Virgil than be popular and not be his friend. I think I'm gonna go to Virgil's house.