My story, "It's Complicated". ~Read~Comment~Tip~

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"Nooooooooo! Now the whole town knows about this! Can this get any worse???" I shouted while weeping.

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More thoughts were running through my head. It might be a good idea to write it down in my diary and erase it from my mind. I went to my room, slammed the door, got out my diary, and continued where I left off.

Dear diary,

I slept outside in the grass last night. I am covered in bug bites. I didn't go to school. The possy showed up at my house. They shoved a cake in my face, and posted it on the School Gossip Blog. They also posted a picture of me labled "Pizza Girl". I was humiliated, and I still am. I am definately not going to speak about this to anyone.

I put the tv on, and what do ya know! I, was on there. And it wasn't anything good. The possy gave the pictures and information to the News Station! They were making fun of me on there! The whole world knows. Why did I sleep outside? I wish I went to school.

Wait a minute! What were they doing out of school! Oh boy, do I have something juicy to share...


I put my diary back into my drawer. But this time, instead of just throwing it in randomly, I hid it under all of my school supplies. I needed to do this, because now, there is stuff that is in there, and I am not letting it get out. My cell phone started to ring. I didn't answer it, because it was probably that STUPID possy! The home phone rang. I got off of my bed and ran through the kitchen before it stopped. It was Mom. What am I supposed to tell her? Nothing, I just leave it be.

"Hi Mom.." I said, trying to sound cheerful.

"Hey Hannah, what's up? Did you eat lunch yet?" Mom said, sounding like she was ready to just pack up her bags and leave work.

"Nothing really. I am about to get myself a sandwich and come pretzels."

"Ok, how is everything there? You know, I am worried about you being home all alone."

"Everything is fine Mom"

"Are you sure?"

"I said everything is fine!"

"Ok, sorry, I'm just worried about you. You shouldn't talk to me like that. I am your mother."

"Sorry, Mom...." I said, while mocking her in my head.

"It's fine. I am coming home a little late today. Dad is as well. Please let Bailey out a few times."

"Ok Mom. Bye..." I said groaning.

"See you later sweet heart."

"Mom, remember, you are not cool. It's just wrong when you try to say, "See ya lata' sweety""

"Good Bye Hannah."

I hung up the phone. Ugh! She can be SO annoying sometimes! It drives me crazy! Oh, what to do, what to do.

"Ugh. I can still smell that frosting." I said disgusted to myself.

"Aaaaaachoooooo!" I sneezed as sprinkles flew out of my nose.

Ew! Ick! That's just gross and wrong! Blahhhhh.

I got out the bread, ham, salami, and mustard.

"Yum. A perfect sandwich, is just what I need."

I got out the pretzel rods, got my sandwich, and headed for the table.
 
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