Chapter 12

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john's  pov
I go to class and kind of just ignore Peggy when I saw her this morning. I go in class and sit down then wait for it to start.

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After all of my classes I walk to the dorm.
As I'm walking to the dorm I get a text from Peggy
•there's a book journal thing in the table DONT TOUCH IT•
I read the text I wanted to ask what it was but I decided not to,I'll ask her about it after I read it. I walk fast to the dorm so I can look at it faster.

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I unlock the door and step in. I look around to see that Peggy's not hear. I text her to see when she'll get back
•around 8•
She text back. I have 4 hours to read it... that sounds like enough time. I walk over to the table to see a pink and purple journal that has "margarita Peggy Schuyler"
On the front. Her real name is margarita? I shrug it off and look at the journal.. Shit there's a lock. I look around for a key. I look around for thirty minutes and then go in Peggy's room to look. I open the door to her room it's much cleaner than mine.. but there is a bra on the floor. I look around for the key when I find it! I take the key to the journal and start to read it.

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When I go to class I realize I left my diary on the table. I just decided to try to get there before John does so he doesn't read it.

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As soon as I walk out of the class room my two sisters, Angelica and Eliza stop me and say in sink with each other
"We're gonna help you" they say with a big smile. I was confused so I ask
"Help me?... with what?"
I was kinda nervous you never know what my sisters are gonna do. They look at each other then Angelica says
"With your big.. I mean small crush"
I roll my eyes a little. This is what always happens when I get a little crush on someone. Well I guess I could need some help so I say
"Fine.. let's go"
I'm thinking to much of what my sisters are gonna do that I forget about my diary.
When we're walking to Angelica and Eliza's dorm I remember the diary. I take out my phone and text John to not touch it. I really hope he doesn't touch it. I mean I trust John but idk about this it just seems like one of those things he would do, go threw his roommates diary.

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