Leaning on the big tree for support, I read the words on the page, and rereading, and rereading once more. Questions popped in to my head as old ones popped out.1
Thats what happened to me, thats why she is always so nice and, weird. The facts where swirling through my head.2
I took the journal, and slowly sank intill I was sitting on the dusty dirt ground. 3
'I don't now why I have to do this, why I have to burn another brige. All I now is that, I need a plan if I want a changs to live a normal life like my peers. Why dose he have to be so mean? Why do I have to be so passive?'4
I felt some sort of extrem emotion, though, I don't no what. So I just let out the air i I relised I was holding in look at the next entry.5
'I write this with great sarrow, I have to hurt Jess and hurt her and Killie again emotionly. 6
I. Hate. Him. 7
If He caughts me telling them I will have to leave the school he'll hurt me so much!'8
I wasn't really that sad, I don't know what I was feeling, but I still have to hold back from crying.9
After a bit of deep breathing, I slaped the book shut and popped up as the whistle blow. Shakely, I stood up Time for Lunch, But I Feel like I'm going to through up. What to do next?
