Diary Entry # 3
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DIARY OF AYAKO
Dear Diary,
I hate this day! Like totally. The guy I'm talking about last time – you know, the curly-haired, short guy with a green stud in his left ear that peered into my "you-know-what" – showed up in school today!! What the hell?! Not only did he show up, we also belong in the same class. Another thing is that he sits behind me and to make things worse, he winked at me! It's like he has an eye problem because he keeps on winking at me…maybe if I poke his eye out his winking would stop. God! I really loathe that guy. He's not even CUTE yet he's feeling like one…
The worst thing was he was recruited in the basketball team and he's the BEST FRIEND of my Michael. Michael told us to accommodate that guy because he's new in school and he's not yet familiar of the place. AS IF! I won't assist or help this guy…he'd done so much for me to hate him… this much. I hope he goes back to his country or wherever he came from. Michael and that guy….I can't imagine it! Truly unbelievable! They are so different from one another. I want to throw up at the thought of it. That guy is a total show-off. He thinks like he's so good at it but he STINKS. Oh well…I have to admit he can play but he's attitude, HAH, total ZERO. Can I ever hate this guy more?
It seems like the girls in school took and welcomed him heartwarmingly, literally, of course. He's just passing by; girls would swoon at him and shriek their head of when he'd smile at them. Such losers, these girls are, falling for a stupid curl-haired monkey who needs all the height he could get. HAHA! So he thinks he could overpower Michael's cuteness?! HAH! Dare to dream, monkey! No one could ever replace Michael Okita as the most handsome boy in Shohoku, not even him! I bet Michael is way better than him. He's just so full if himself! I want to see him frown coz I hate his darn, stupid smile. Does he think I'm gonna fall for THAT?! HECK NO! With his attitude and all, I would rather kiss an ape than rot for a day with that jerk.
Sorry Diary, I've been shouting at you it's just that I can't stand him! Michael said he's going to be part of the team…like permanently. How can I possibly work if he's on our team? I bet he'll just be cocky all year round.
THIS IS THE WORST YEAR OF MY LIFE. With just imagining it, I could totally tell. I hope things don't get any worse.
Sigh,
Ayako
P.S. He's really FAST, that show – off. I'm not bluffing. I heard his name is Ryota Miyagi…fits for a monkey, don't you think?
PDA OF RYOTA
This is my first day in school. It's rather fun here compared to my previous school in New York. Girls here are, indeed, sexier, more beautiful and their uniforms are, of course, revealing a little of their legs. I like it here. Michael even toured me throughout the whole school. It is so space-y, wide and open. I can smell only fresh air, nice factor for a good noontime sleep. Everything's great so far. Except, probably, for one.
The girl whom I saw in the convenience store, the one whom I saw her undies, is my classmate. HAHAHA! This is ridiculous! The way she looks at me is like she's going to eat me…as if she can. Anyway, she stared at me like a hawk earlier in practice. By the way, I practically made it in the basketball team! Haha! Michael helped me in but of course, with my talent and natural gift in playing basketball, I got recruited in the basketball team. It was really nothing on my part…I was just doing a fast break, making my play and shoot! I got in! I am now included in the first five. I am appointed as the point guard and my jersey number is SEVEN. Haha! The LUCKY NUMBER it is.
I forgot to tell you before I swallow myself with my happiness, that girl – what is her name again – oh, Ayako, yes, she's also in the team. She's the team manager. And again, whenever I caught her glancing at me, she would roll her eyes. This girl is TOTALLY different from all the girls I've ever known…or maybe because we met in a not-so-nice way. She's not the TYPICAL girl…she doesn't scream, blush or does something stupid whenever I pass by her like most of the girls do…Well, maybe because I saw her INNER SELF, if you know what I mean…She's going to be a handful in my stay at Shohoku High.
She's quite CUTE though…and she's blushing when she looks at Michael…
Hmmm…are they an item? Better check it out.
#7,
Ryota!
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