SOMETHING. ;-;

Next To Yooh.

HEWO. :D  

This is my first story on wattpad.  

Please ignore my capital-yness.   I use it instead of italics. LOL.

okay. If this gets more than ten votes, I'll continue. Well I have the crappy summary, but like the journal version.

Or my tendency for run-ons. Or when i forget to start a new paragraph. EHEHEHE. This story is very short. And I thought it was perfect for a diary kind of book thing.  

AND IGNORE THE COVER FOR NOW. o-o  

Now onto the story. ♥  

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Thursday, June 26 - writing 9:45 am.  

Okay so I'm writing in my journal right now. Not like my teacher Ms. Green, checks or anything. It's just really 45 minutes of her talking to her boyfriend on her cell. Wait. What was I about to talk about again? Ohyeah. My parents are making me go to JAPAN. With them. For an ENTIRE month. Not that I don't love them or anything. Or Japan for that matter. It's just that I'd much rather spend time with the love of my life, Fran. I know it's wrong, being in love with your best friend since forever, but it's like we were MADE for each other.  

Wait. Fran's calling me. He's telling me writing's over and it's recess.  

Thursday, June 26, my room. 9:05 pm.  

My parents just finished telling me why we're going to Japan. THE reason is because they're making me get a MAKEOVER. Okay, that AND how they had business there. And we're gone, for an entire MONTH. MONTH.  

When I told Fran about it, he of course, ONLY shrugged it off. God. He can be such an idiot sometimes. WHY. WHY must this one boy be so DUMB?!  

WHY? Oh. FRAN'S HERE!!  

So here's how our chat ended up.  

"Fran, I have something to tell you." You see, this is me being all calm. Ish.  

"What is it?" He looked totally clueless. Honest.  

"I'm going to Japan for a month."  

"Oh."  

"OH? That's ALL you have to say?!"  

"Well now we're both going somewhere for July." Really. Gosh Fran. You're so nice.  

"...Bye Fran." Then I stormed back into my room. And writing furiously. I hate Fran.  

.......who am I kidding, I'll love that idiot till the ends of the world. .........That doesn't make sense.  

Oh well.  

Friday, June 27 - 2:50  pm.

LAST DAY OF SCHOOL. YIPPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. That reminds me, I have never written about me and Fran yet. Okay, so I'll start. Wait. OF COURSE I'LL START. IT'S MY DIARY.  

So our parents are like the bestest friends. And apparently the four of them had two kids that were around the same age. Those two kids were Fran and I, obviously. So we were bound to be together soon. And so we did. Except that we're just best friends. Good enough. We both loved to tease each other. I loved to make him do girlie things. Like when we get these charms for our bracelets. Fran absolutely HATES them. He won't even wear one to SAVE HIS LIFE. But I get them for him anyways. And that's our story. Short. I know.  

Friday, June 27 - 3:35 pm.

I just finished packing everything on my list. Now everything's neatly packed into my suitcase. Now if i can only pack Fran in. That would be absolutely lovely.  

Saturday, June 28 - 4:32 am.  

WHAT. WHY THE HELL IS IT SO EARLY. My parents woke me AT THIS TIME OF DAY JUST TO TELL ME TO PACK? God. I packed. YESTERDAY. Wait. You're supposed to wait there for like two hours. Okay then 6:32. STILL.  

Saturday, June 28 - 8:12 am.

Okay. I'm on the plane. Took a while, but I'm here. THAT'S WHAT COUNTS. Well, I decided on something. I'll get a makeover during this vacation. Not one my parents give, but one that will knock Fran's socks off. Then he'll realize that he's really in love with me. ♥

Yes. That shall be my plan.  

Thursday, July 2 - 2:57 pm.

Never mind what I said about the makeover. They're making me get GLASSES. What. My contacts are PERFECTLY FINE. But not to the optometrist. NO. Just HAD to go get glasses. I'll go blind faster if I get contacts. Well, BOO THAT. I'm wearing contacts RIGHT NOW, and I'm totally fine. I CAN SEE EVERYTHING PERFECTLY FINE. I mean, its crystal clear on this end.  

SO WHY DO I NEED GLASSES?!  

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-EDIT- I finally got the caps under a little bit of control. little. 

oh wow. Two pages on open office. Don't ask.  

Apparently sometimes i get really lazy and do something else and lay it off for a bit.  

WELL, o-o  

this took like two hours...mostly because i was kinda distracted. And apostrophes are extremely annoying. WELL IGNORE MY GRAMMAR MISTAKES. PLEASE. :D