Chapter 2

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Jaid

Dear Diary,                 Saturday 1-12-16

   Fuck it. I just embarrassed myself in front of my whole bus. We were about to start going when I realized my book bag was still inside! Then, get this. I dropped my nail polish coming back, had to turn around and grab it again!
I passed this jerkwad Owen and j was like "Not a fucking word." My life sucks. Don't need blush when I do my makeup anymore. Just think of this experience and I'll be red as a tomato. Not to mention I'm a pretty shy person unless it comes to when I'm pissed or with my friends. I'm currently listening to Criminal by Britney Spears. I'm not a huge fan of hers, but this song is boss. Also Dollhouse by Melanie Martinez and Super Psycho Love by Simon Curtus. Wtf some guy like twice my height in the booth next to me just patted my head. I don't even know his name. He bothers me. He stares at me. It's uncomfortable. OMGOSH I just remembered something my best friends ex did to me yesterday! He like put his arm around me and I shrugged him off. "I have a boyfriend, Aiden!" I yelled. And he said "Is he blind?!"

Well, that's all I really have today, so, bai❤️

~Jay

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