Dear Diary,
This is Jamie. I know this is weird, because I’m pouring my heart and soul into a lousy notebook with a lock that could be unlatched by a toddler. But since we don’t have enough money for a professional shrink… I guess I’m stuck with you. Today was quite horrendous. It started out like any other day, but it ended like a sad Nicholas Sparks movie. (Don’t worry, Diary… No one died.) But my love life did. This morning I felt as light as a feather, I felt like I was dancing on non-polluted air… I was hopelessly in love. My crush Sean Finn looked as gorgeous as ever walking down that glistening hall. Before the stupid thing I did today, we we’re really good friends. So first period came around and I wish it hadn’t. I REALLY wish it hadn’t. Class started like any other day … It was as normal as a monkey trying to feed a zebra nachos… Sean sat in the seat next to mine and just looked at me. I loved playing this game… The classic staring contest. After two minutes of staring into open air, Sean finally blinked. I laughed as I wiped away the tears from my eyes. “So how are you Jamison?” I looked at him as he grabbed his English notebook out of his vintage travel bag. “As good as ever, I guess Sean… is on…?” He laughed as his knee briefly brushed against mine. A tingling sensation soared through my body. “Hmm, I don’t believe you… What’s going on, Jamison?” He studies me closely. I try not to pass out. “Looks like you got a special guy on your mind… Who is he?” I blushed a new shade of pink that has yet to be discovered by humanity. “No one...” I’m a terrible liar. “C’mon… I’ll be your best friend…” How about boyfriend? “C’mon! Give me some hints.” “He has dark brown hair… He has light green eyes… and… He’s perfect.” He grinned. “No one’s perfect, Jamie. This guy seems like quite a catch.” An evil grin appeared on his perfect face. “I triple puppy dog dare you to tell this guy you like him.” I frowned so hard I almost cried. “No.” I said too suddenly. “Why not? Are you afraid he won’t like you back? Aww, Jamie… Why wouldn’t he? You’re sweet, you’re pretty, and you’re… somewhat smart.” I snorted. “Gee, thanks.” I shifted awkwardly in my chair. “Just go tell him.” I breathed heavily. “Ok.” I turned toward him and looked him straight in his light green eyes. “Sean… I like you.”
Then the bell rang. Oh, the glorious bell. I ran out of the room as fast as I could. My heart was beating like crazy. I ran into the two stalled bathroom. And here I am. Writing to you what happened five minutes ago. My life is over…
To Be Continued…
- JJ The Jet Plane
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JJ you have some of the longest posts ever. Anyways it was creative as always and it was a shame her named had to be something boring like Jamie, but anyways very interesting.
ReplyDelete:O I *LIKE* Jaime. {What if her real name is Jamison and it's just not implied?}
ReplyDelete{Edit: I just re-read it, JJ, and I realize you *did* imply Jamison. My bad.}
Anyway, gah the bell always has to ruin it doesn't it.
Sean's pretty nosy, isn't he? xP
this was good. haha it was funny. bravo! haha
ReplyDeleteawwww tell meeh what happened next!!!!
ReplyDeleteTELL MEEH, TELL, MEEH TELL MEEH!!!! :D
haha =P..i love ur writing, JJ
&actually, i'm guessing jamison is a little pet-name sean has for her?
not exactly her full name but that??