Geplaatst: za feb 05, 2011 22:52
Thanks so much for the reactions! It's really flattering (: I really enjoy this fic, so hell yeah I'm writing more!
21 Octobre 1969
Dear diary,
Maybe I shouldn't ask Sev to come over again. He stayed over a couple of times for dinner now, but every time it went wrong. Tuny really doesn't like Sev. She keeps saying that he's smelly. I'm really getting sick of it!! Sev really doesn't like Tuny being so mean to him. When Tuny snaps at him he becomes very quiet. I know he wants to snap back but I think he's afraid to. I'm glad he doesn't snap back beco- because (HA almost!!) that would really piss Tuny off.
23 Octobre 1969
Uh-oh.
Now I'm really sure Sev shouldn't come over for dinner anymore. Tuny and Sev had a fight THIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIS big. Eventually Tuny threw her plate with mashed potatoes at him ): He had a really big cut in his cheek and it bleeded a lot. Dad became really mad at Tuny and Mums became hystericall and Sev really startled. Before Mums could help him with his cheek he ran out of our house. When I went after him I found him in our playground and he was sitting on the swings. He was crying really hard so I hugged him and he sobbed even more. I don't understand, I was consoling him, why did he even cry more? Doesn't he like me? ):
Tuny is grounded for a month now. She can't even play outside. She's really upset. It's really stupid because the only reason they had a fight was because Sev said he didn't really like flowercurtains which made Tuny very upset because she had flowercurtains and she likes them very much and Sev doesn't. And then she threw the plate and then he got a cut this big and now she's grounded. Was that really worth it?
When I found Sev the blood was all over his face, so I ran back home and got some tissues and a roll of toilet paper (I couldn't find the band-aids). I cleaned his face with the tissues and then wrapped his face with toilet paper to stop the bleeding. He looked like a mummy hahaha! Luckily he could laugh about it too.
30 Octobre 1969
Dear diary,
Today I went playing with Sev again, as usual, but there was something strange. He had a bruise by his right eye, like somebody had hit him. When I asked how he got it he refused to tell me. I wonder what happened. It really doesn't look good.
Either way, tomorrow's Halloween and Sev and I are walking trick or treat tomorrow!! Sev's going as Dracula and I'm going as a witch. I've got a cool robe and a cool witch's hat and a fake nose and a broomstick!! Imagine how it would be if witches really existed. That would be so cool! Or scary. But maybe there are nice witches too?
31 Octobre 1969
Dear diary,
It's actually the first of November now, and I should actually be going to sleep. But I really can't help but write! Trick or treat was really fun. Sev and I got a lot of candy. Sev looked really good in his costume. He exactly looked like Dracula. And he said I looked pretty. He's really sweet. But I was dressed up as an ugly witch, so I don't understand why he thinks I was pretty. But it was still very sweet!
We got a lot of candy. Both our bags are completely stuffed. We promised to bring the bag with us every time we'd play on the playground. The dentist is going to hate us!!
14 November 1969
It's really not good. Sev had bruises all over again. And he still doesn't want to tell me how he got them. I'm really worried. What if something really bad happened? ):
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now my life is sweet like cinnamon
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