"Hazel dallas walters. A beautiful girl with a beautiful nature." Okay i will not talk so much about myself here in my new diary. i loose so many. *giggles*
I continued as i wrote in my diary, "Perfection. All i want is a perfect guy. By perfection i dont mean a hot guy and stuff like that (Yes i totally mean that) BUT ALL THE GUYS ARE SO DUMB."
I continue. "Dear Diary,
Life gives us so much to regret, so much. But then i think i like my life? or do i not? im confused. On one hand, i have no life at all. i stay on the internet everyday. like i shouldn't. i hate my dark brown hair. they're too fluffy. I hate my eyes I HATE BROWN COLOR. it doesn't suit me. or .. does it?
Xoxo Hazel."
I lie down on my bed and think about stuff. Stuff like break ups i had before. But then something picks on my mind.. TOMORROW IS MONDAY! Which means SCHOOL!
Um.. not to freak out you guys, but i like school. School is fun. I mean not after the bullies i get. but i love to study.
I pack up for tomorrow, since it was my first day as we moved from California to Canada and then i started to iron my clothes. I took out one black shorts with a white shirt which captioned "I donut like you" in black. I kinda like that shirt. Its cute.
"HAZEL!" My mom screamed her throat out. "Coming, mother" I shouted back.
"Yes mother, who gave birth to me?" I joked around. I joke alot, more at unusual moments. "Shut up and come down here to eat your dinner" She said while laughing. She made pasta. LIFE. "AYUUM" that was Yum. I screamed. She always makes things i love. You gotta love my mom.
"Hazel, you have school tomorrow right?" My father questioned me. I nodded. "Okay, did you pack?" I nodded again. Wasn't in the mood of talking. He seemed a little bit concerned. "Oh Okaaay." I love my father. He doesn't know how to continue a topic. He so cute. "HAZEL TALK TO ME I MISS YOU" My dad shouted at me while making a funny face. "DADDY YOU DONT HAVE TO MISS ME I'LL ALWAYS BE YOUR DEVIL" I screamed back as i made a devil-y face. He stroked his hand through my hair, Making me feel funny. Although, i loved when he did this but i thought i was tired. I ate my dinner , Thanked mum for the dish, Hugged daddy and then went of to sleep.
I stared at the window. How would it be tomorrow? Will i have friends? Will i find a crush? Will i.. like.. Not be bullied? Maybe moving to canada is a good thing? I wish. Tomorrow might be perfect. i wish i wish i wish.
These words led me to sleep.
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