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"What have I told you about not wondering off outside when Bonnie's about to come home?"
"I was walking Bullseye!" Jessie exclaimed in the centre of Bonnie's room. She was absolutely fuming.
"That's not the point. You knew Bonnie was coming back, but you still went out."
"But you told me they were going out to the shops after Sunnyside!"
Woody rolled his eyes out of annoyance. Why did she always have to argue when she knows she's done something wrong?
"That's besides the point Jess. Y'know the call. We all have to be back in this room by three o'clock. You arrived in the room at five minutes gone three."
Jessie was completely beyond angry with him. He was going ballistic for no good reason.
"It's five minutes Woody. What difference does that make?"
Woody bit his lip to keep himself from snapping.
"Five minutes can be the difference between safety and Bonnie finding out our secret."
"You don't think I know that Woody?" She asked.
"Well you obviously don't."
"Well, here's a news flash for ya," She began in a firm manner. "I do."
"Then why did you go out?"
Jessie folded her arms and took deep breaths as the anger within her boiled beyond its extent. She hated how Woody always belittled her, as if he was the moast imported toy in Bonnie's room.
But to all the other toys in the room, this was just another major sense of Deja vu. So Buzz, fearing what would happen next between them, stepped up to Woody.
"Calm down the both of you." Buzz urged. "Now's not the time."
"But she broke my carefully set rules."
Jessie shot Woody, a half annoyed, half angered, glare before speaking up.
"Oh, so Bonnie's room is suddenly your territory now?" Jessie spat, receiving some wide eyes from the other toys, who were attempting to get on with their daily routines. But they couldn't miss a fight like this.
"I never said that!"
"But that's how you act. Have you ever considered that maybe Dolly...o-or Mr Pricklepants used to be the leader of this room before you arrived and took over?"
Ths caused Mr Pricklepants to look baffled.
"Me a leader?" He asked in amazement. "That's utterly ridiculous. I'm baffled that you'd even insinuate such a thing."
"Ha!" Woody exclaimed, proud of himself. "Y'see."
"Oh, but Dolly was the leader." Mr Pricklepants added.
But all Jessie could do was glare at Woody in annoyance.
It must've been some kind of delayed reaction, because she then let out a muffled grunt and stormed away.
Buzz just gaped at Woody, before shaking his head solemnly.
"What did you do this time Woody?" Buzz asked seriously, only causing Woody to seem offended.
"What? Me-well, I didn't do anything. Jessie was the one who broke the rules."
"Yes," Buzz muttered through grit teeth. "I know that, but was there any need to act so harsh on her?"
"If she's ever going to learn, then yes."
Buzz only sighed.
"Woody, we've been through this argument before. She breaks the rule somehow and you just carry out the argument even more."
"I do not!" Woody instantly exclaimed.
"You do."
"Do not!"
"Woody?" Buzz began to ask with a sigh. "Is there any point in even going over this argument with you?"
Woody took a few deep breaths, before folding his arms across his chest. It was then that the Sheriff realized what he had done.
"Well?" Woody asked expectantly. "What are you going to do about it?"
"Me? Why me? You're the one who started it."
Woody only gaped at Buzz expectantly.
Oh yeah, Buzz suddenly remembered. Jessie would probably kill Woody if he even tried to get close.
"Fine,"
Buzz eventually found Jessie sitting against the side of Bonnie's cupboard, with her knees drawn to her chest and an angered expression across her face.
"Hey Jess?" Buzz asked quietly, but she didn't answer. "What's the matter?"
He mentally slapped himself after asking that question. Could he be any more of an idiot?
"You do know that he didn't mean it right?"
She still didn't answer.
"Look Jess," Buzz began in concern. "Sulking here all day isn't going to get you anywhere. So you might as well get over it and get on with the day."
A few moments of silence hung between them, before she broke it.
"He just makes me so annoyed sometimes."
Yeah, siblings often tended to do that to one another.
Now that Buzz thought about it, he was glad he broke up the fight. He wasn't wanting a repeat of last time, where Buzz and Dolly has stepped in, only to accidentally have Jessie and Woody swap bodies right before their eyes.
"I know you may feel that he makes you frustrated sometimes Jess, but what you have to do is to talk to someone about it. It'll do you no good keeping your feelings bottled up."
He only told her this in fear of her literally snapping if it all became too much for her.
"But what if I don't wanna talk about it?" She asked simply, in a mutter.
Buzz thought for a few moments, trying to come up with a suggestion, when he suddenly came up with an idea.
"Why don't you write a diary?"
"What?" Jessie asked abruptly, with wide eyes.
"Y'know, to write down your feelings?"
"You're not getting me to write a diary." She stated firmly. "They're too girly."
But she actually liked Buzz's suggestion. But she was never going to be caught writing in a diary any time soon."
"Then how about a journal?"
Jessie considered this option for a moment, before answering:
"Well...if you put it that way..."
"Yeee haaaw!" Jessie exclaimed as she jumped up out of joy. "I beat ya Buzz."
"Yeah, by one. And that was at the last minute."
"But I still beat ya!"
Buzz rolled his eyes. He could be a Space Toy with many abilities and accessories, but he wasn't built to work with girls.
Or to be good on Call of Duty, for that matter.
The Space Ranger was about to walk under Bonnie's bed to meet up with Woody and Slinky, who were playing checkers, when he almost tripped on something.
A mound of post-it notes.
He stared at them oddly for a few moments, it was obvious that they had clearly been kicked out from underneath the bed. Whether someone had attempted to hide them or not, Buzz didn't know.
But he then read the words 'My Diary; scrawled onto the first page and his eyebrows rose.
He instantly assumed that it was Jessie's.
Should he dare to, or should he not?
He was about to pick them up, when a sudden thought protruded in his mind. This was an invasion on personal privacy. Jessie'd kill him if she found out.
But, he then came across the conclusion that Jessie would never write something too personal in it. It just wasn't like her to.
And if he was caught? Oh well, it'd just be another payback added onto the three he already owed her, to make it four. And to be honest, he was just too damn curious to do otherwise.
So he picked it up and carefully flicked to the next page, so that he didn't pull the page off.
'Dear Diary
We played a game of Call of Duty 2day and I absolutley ponded him into smivereens.'
"But she only beat me 1-0!" Buzz couldn't help but exclaim.
But he read on.
'Afterwords we went for a little walk arond the room.'
"It wasn't a little walk!" Buzz pointed out to himself. "She chased me because I said she won by fluke."
But it was what he read next that made him smile.
'I think my crush on him is developing;'
But wait? Wasn't she going to write the diary to complain about Woody?
Oh well. At least she was saying something positive.
'If I werent a toy, I would of blushed when Rex smiled at me 2day. Hes so dreamy'
Now this caused Buzz's jaw to drop.
"Rex? She had a crush on Rex?" Buzz exclaimed a little too loudly, attracting the attention from a certain cow girl.
"Hey Ranger," Jessie began with a smirk. "What are you reading there."
He really couldn't help but answer.
"Your diary. You really have a crush on Rex? Of all toys-"
"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait a minute there chief." Jessie urged in slight confusement. "What in tarnations are you talking about."
"I read your diary and you wrote down that you have a crush on Rex."
Buzz seriously couldn't believe it. He and Jessie had been an item for quite a while now. But she had a crush on Rex the whole time?
Jessie couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"How could you have read my diary when I haven't even wrote one?"
"Wha,,,? You haven't?"
"No," Jessie answered. "I wrote a journal but there's nothing in it yet other than the words 'My Journal'."
Buzz's jaw practically dropped as he gasped at the Post-it notes in his hand.
"Then if this isn't yours, whose is it?"
That was when Trixie just so happened to walk by and her eyes widened in horror when she saw what was in Buzz's hands.
"Hey gu-do not tell me that you just read my diary!"
A/N Lol. I had fun with this chapter. And, just so you know, the mistakes in the diary were intentional.
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Oh and there's something else I wanted to mention as well. Are any of you having trouble with updating your stories? And does it come up with 'Type 2 error?'
If so, then you are not alone. It's happening to stories across all fandoms and I have read a way you can overcome it.
If you click on the story you want to update and it comes up with the error, then go to the link at the top of the page and replace 'Property' with 'content'
If you do this, then you should be able to access your stories contents page.
Hope this helped:)
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