Hi,
My name is Jesse Stanton. I am 17 years of age and I am in my senior year.
I know my name doesn't sound like what a superstar, rock star or a very cool villain would have that you would be interested in reading my diary. But I just have to say. If you want to see how a boy embarrasses himself, then you've found the perfect reading material.
Because I am writing this, to get a girl.
Not that I am going to write romantics stuffs here that she would eventually read. But I am writing this to have like a grid or like a reviewer of how things would work out, while I'm trying to work out getting this girl that I want.
Okay, I know. Writing this diary is the most stupid (or not even suppose to be an option) when you are trying to court a girl. I know it doesn't make sense to me too.
But my very good friend here, YES YOU LESLIE. Thought it's a good idea.
At first, I thought, Yeah she's a lady. She probably knows what she's doing. But she's a lyricist, a writer caving in the four walls of her apartment. And where would she be getting her inspiration rather than watching couples hangout and fight in cafes and parks? From her best friend's experiences of course!
What an awful friend.
Okay, so back to my introduction.
This diary's (or booklet) purpose is to collect every happening, or has happened or what I am what about to do to get her, Belle... (detailed if possible)
This will be a collection of thoughts I had, plans I have, my mistakes and doubts to get her.
So yeah, leslie. Here it is. Your request. I hope you're not mad at me anymore about the bbq party incident.
apology accepted servant. go on. keep going.
- The small girl beside you, Leslie
