Chapter 9

Excitement

Dear Diary,

I am so totally excited. Just a few days until Saturday. I'm not a big fan of shopping, not at all. Especially not if Juliet is as extreme as I think. But, I'm looking forward to getting out. And, embarrassing Arty will probably be enough to get me through the actual shopping part. Besides, this is the only way to get him into some normal clothes. Here's my shopping list:

Pants:

10 pairs of skinny jeans (black or gray, any dark color.)

10 pairs of regular jeans (any dark color especially black)

(No dress pants, he'll have plenty of them with him.)

Shirts:

4 emo or punk shirts (tight to emphasixe musculature)

3 polos

2 regular t-shirts (any color)

1 sky blue dress shirt.

1 white dress shirts.

2 argyle vests (get matching dress shirt?)

1 black vest

1 gray vest

Hey, you never know what may happen to a shirt. It's good to always have extras. Note to self: get pretty much any thing that looks good, and seems like him.

Shoes:

1 pair of black converse

1 pair of white Nikes

1 pair of sky blue converses.

Note to self: Correspond converse and sneakers to shirts that we pick out.

Accessories:

1 large 'stunnah' watch

2 pairs of black aviators

1 wrist band. (black)

2 spiked bracelets

10 pairs of black socks

Hmm, I'm not buying him underwear. No way, that is where I draw the line. Although, if I did find some nice boxers... No!

I think tis is everything. I'm a little worried about Trouble. He's in love with me. I know he's concerned, and I can't keep avoiding him forever. Or can I? No, but wishing can't hurt. On one hand, I don't want to date him.. and I'm not in love with him. On the other, we've been friends forever and I could do a lot worse. Cough-Chix Verbil-cough. The main problem is that I'm confused. I think I'm in love with someone else. Not that he would ever be interested in me. I'm sure that he would prefer some curly, blond bimbo. Not that it bothers me.

Before I sign off, I should probably shoe you Arty's travel arrangements. (done by Foaly, of course.) This is the same e-mail Foaly sent him. (Note: e-mail is a direct copy of the one Foaly sent to Arty. It's in italics)

Hey Mud Boy,

I know yoiu're excited to see the glories of the lower elements, but you'll have to wait. One week from Monday, you will meet Holly at Tara at 10:30 a.m. At 11:00 a.m., you will depart from Tara. If you're not there you will be left. No matter what Holly says. Anyway, you shoud arrive here by 1:00 p.m. (new super fast shuttle.) If Holly hasn't killed you by then, you will be under her charge. Eat that, Mud Boy.

-The all knowing

Foaly.

Well, it wouldn't be Foaly without the ego or the sarcasm. It also wouldn't be him without teasing Arty about me. Even thugh, he's mostly right. That is going to be one stressful ride. And It's going to eat him up to be under me. Mr.-High-and-mighty-genius, under little ole' me. Well, you can't have everything. Ahh, just a few more days.

-Holly

A/n:

Thanks for reading another chapter. I hope you guys liked this one, even though it was more of a filler. I know it was short, but my next chapter is guaranteed to be long.

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