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Shane debated on how he would start the journal entry. "I got it." He smiled to himself.
December 4, 2008
Mitchie,
Your day sounds like it sucked. I know what would make it better. Meet me after school at the front of the courtyard.
I'll be waiting,
-Nate
Shane closed the notebook and laughed aloud. "Like I said, way to easy." He turned away from the notebook, and proceeded to do the errand.
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When Mitchie walked out of the office, she looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. "What did I do?" She whispered to the sky. Holding back tears, she refocused her eyes in front of her. She noticed that her notebook was in a completely different spot then she had left it. Knowing there was a fresh note inside made her tears start to drain away. She walked to it, and picked it up, and read Nate's note. When she finished reading it, she looked straight ahead,
surprised. "What could make this day any better?" She mumbled to herself. She took a pen out of her bag again, and wrote.
December 4, 2008
Nate,
This is sudden. And a tad awkward. But I'll try anything. See you then.
And Nate... Thank you. For being my...friend. You don't know what it's like, feeling like your in the dark. Before this notebook pen-pal thing we have, I was alone. I would be passed in the halls like I didn't exist. When I was talked to, it would be, "Move." Or, "Your A nerd. Help me." But then...Then you came along and treated me like I was an actual person. Like I had feelings. It's nice to know that someone can be my friend. See you after school.
Mitchie.
She ended her note with a smiley face. With a deep breath, she closed the book, and carefully laid it on the floor. She put the pen away, and walked back to her english class.
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Shane walked out the door of the office, and checked to make sure his plan was still a go with the notebook. "Ooh la la." He said to himself when he saw the notebook placed neatly under the bench. He paced to it, and opened it to the new entry.
He pouted his lower lip when he finished reading. "Aww I almost feel...bad." Shane ripped Mitchie's last entry, and the entry that said Mitchie to was to meet Nate, out of the notebook. "Can't let Nate see these puppies." He shrugged his shoulders. "After school should be fun." He smiled to himself, and put the notebook under the bench. He pulled out his sell phone, and started a text.
"After school. Meet me in the courtyard. Bring a friend or 2." He put in. In the Address section, he forwarded it to everyone in his contacts list.
"This is what you get when you take my pop-tart, Nate." Shane said as he rolled his eyes, and walked to class.
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Mitchie waited eagerly the rest of the day. She had knots in her stomach, knowing Nate would be waiting. "What if he doesn't expect what I am? What if he changes his mind about me when he sees what I look like?" That was what kept repeating in her mind through out all her classes.
Finally, the long awaited last bell rang for the day. Mitchie shoved all her books in her bag, and rushed out the door. She made a quick stop at her locker, and rushed to the courtyard. She stood there, waiting with her hands behind her back. Gradually, one by one, two by two, and soon groups of people were showing up. Mitchie looked at them confused. "They couldn't all be Nate." She thought to herself.
It had been 10 minutes, before laughter started from the big crowd that had gathered. Mitchie crossed her arms over her chest, and tried to hide her frown. Tears were starting to form in her eyes. She had been stood up. She didn't want to admit it, but she had.
Before the hot tears could sting own her eyes, Mitchie ran fro the mocking crowd. She ran to the other side of the school, where the bench and the notebook were. She grabbed a pen from her bag, and opened the notebook. She wrote, and tears fell on the white paper.
December 4, 2008
I thought you were different. But your just like everyone else in this school. Do me a favor. I think you owe me that much. Just don't talk to me. Leave me alone, I don't want anything to do with you. Keep this notebook, I don't want it.
She angrily closed the notebook, and threw it under the bench. She was on her knees,and she bent so that her head could be covered by her hands. She grunted in frustration, and let the tears fall. So much for having a friend.
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