Emily's point of view*
Dear journal,
I can't believe it.
I haven't gotten ONE single birthday greeting ALL DAY.
And it's already twelve thirty! Well, I didn't check with everyone, I still have to check with izzy, Phineas and Ferb and I've got to tell Ferb soon, or I'm going to end up like izzy. And NO ONE wants that to happen. Oh, and mother, if you're looking in here again, STOP LOOKING IN MY JOURNAL! I DON'T WANT YOU SHARING MY FEELINGS WITH YOUR FRIENDS!
In love,
-Emily
I closed my journal, and sat up on my bed. I put it in my top drawer under a pile of underwear and closed the drawer. "MUM! I'm going to my friends' house! I'll be back in a couple hours! " "ok be back in time for dinner, darling! Or are you eating there? I was thinking about taking suggestions!" my mother's voice rang out from downstairs. "I'll be back mum, don't worry, I'm only visiting izzy!" I said to her from my room. "Come along Kiki. We're going to visit Isabella." Kiki is my pet fox, and was my only friend before I moved to Danville about a week ago. Kiki zipped from the part of my bed she had been laying on to my side. I had some things I needed to...Discuss, with Isabella.
Ooh, another cliffhanger! Yeah, yeah, I suck at pnf fanfics, but soon to mome is sonic cavestory and metroid!
Signing off,
Metrote maran.