A/N: I'M BBBAAAACCCCKKK! Hope you like this chappy!! R&R please.
Dear diary,
Papa got this for me for my birthday. It was great I got so much stuff but I have to go to bed, I'll write soon.
Love,
Francine Valli.Frankie smiled at the memory of his nine year old daughter while he flipped through the pages. He came to an entry about 6 months later.
Dear diary,
Mommy's up in her bedroom, and she's been there for three hours. When ever I go to her room I see smoke coming from it. Papa's been gone for awhile, he left the day after my birthday. I miss him.
Love,
Francine.
His smile vanished at those last words, finally coming to a realization that he wasn't the best dad ever. He quickly flipped a few more pages.
Dear diary,
Mom keeps on talking bad about papa, and she tells me everything's fine. I'm 10 I know that pa's cheating on mom. He's gonna miss my birthday again.
Love,
Francine v.
He quickly put down the book and decided to go to bed, although he knew he wouldn't rest easy until he finished reading Francine's diary. But he was able to fall asleep for that one night.
A/N: so how'd you like it?? I'm sorry I wasn't able to update for awhile my internet has been down and I've suffered SEVERE writers block.