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almost on top of me. We stayed like that kissing for about an hour, saying “I love you” over and over again. It was definitely one of the best days of my life.
Airiana I. R.
Monday, September 27
Diary,
I went over to Drew’s again yesterday when his parents were out. He was watching Richie and I wanted to help. I like his little brother. He’s only 6 but he can play piano fairly well and he’s really smart. All in all it was a fun day.
Yours,
Air
Wednesday, September 29
Dear Diary,
Nothing really important is going on. My parents want Drew to come over Friday. I’m more worried about this than I was going over to his house. I don’t want Drew to meet my father. He’s so… well… horrible. I can’t stand him. I hate him more than anyone in the world. I’ve told Drew this and he couldn’t understand how I could hate my father, even after he knew what that wretched man put us through. I thought it was strange that Drew doesn’t understand hate. Ah well, more tomorrow.
Air
Thursday, September 30
Diary,
I thought I would share with you that it has been an absolutely uneventful and boring day.
Friday, October 1st
Drew came over today to meet my parents. It went… not well to say the least. My father, as usual, was extremely rude and embarrassing. When he first arrived my father and Val were out. Emillie was very polite. Drew and I went up to my room. We were talking about my sister when my father suddenly burst into the room. He started talking about how stupid Emillie is for letting us be in a room alone with the door shut. I flushed with embarrassment. I couldn’t believe he would say something like that. Val came to our rescue though telling us that dinner was done. We had chicken and potatoes. The best dishes my mom could make. Drew complimented her throughout the evening. After dinner the 5 of us sat in the living room and talked. My parents questioned him and Val snickered at almost every answer (not that any of them were snicker-worthy, she just wanted to be rude). He was more confident than I thought. About half an hour into our talk he slipped his arm around my waste and I nearly died. My father glared at his arm around me but Drew didn’t move. At 8 I suggested Drew leave because it was getting so late. I walked out to the front porch with him. He kissed me quickly then we said goodbye.
Upon entering the house my parents pounced on me. “You didn’t tell us he could drive” “He was getting a little friendly with his arm around you, don’t you think?” and so on and so forth. Until eventually I shouted “You wanted to meet him and you did! Be happy you got that much because it will never happen again!” I then ran out of the house. Ignoring everyone and anyone I jogged to the Café. I saw Drew’s car in the parking lot. He was sitting in a booth with his friends facing the door. When he saw me he jumped up. He led me to our booth and we talked for about an hour before Val walked in and from the doorway yelled “Airiana, get your butt home! Now!” Drew drove me home and kissed me before I got out of the car. I came straight upstairs and wrote this. That’s all.
Yours and unhappy,
Airiana
Sunday, October 3rd
Dear Diary,
I went to Drew’s house yesterday and I think he has some explaining to do. We were alone at first but when I was in the bathroom, his parents came home. He and his mom were talking so I stayed in the hallway, eves-dropping. Shea smiled at him and I realized her teeth were sharper than usual; pointy. He asked if they had fun hunting, she said they found a herd of deer that was pretty good. Then she asked him where his “mate” was. I didn’t know what she was talking about until he told her “Airiana is in the bathroom and she isn’t my mate” To that she replied, “You know when we find someone we mate for life. So when are you going to tell her?” He gave her a look and said “Well, Mother, I can’t just tell her that we’re-” Drew stopped talking and looked at me peaking around the corner. I quickly walked into the room like nothing was wrong. Drew stared at me for a second and seeming content with what he saw asked me if I was ready to go home. I must find out what he is and what he’s not telling me. I’ll give you updates.
Determined and yours,
Airiana
Wednesday, October 6th
Diary,
I think Drew is trying to avoid being alone with me. Whenever we’re together he makes sure someone else is with us. I’m going to have to confront him about it. But I don’t want to be too pushy. I guess I’ll give him a chance and see if things go back to normal. So goodbye for now,
Air
Saturday, October 9th
I finally got Drew alone to talk to me. He told me to leave him alone and that he never wanted to talk to me again. THe way he said it, though makes me think otherwise.
-Air
Monday, October 11th
I saw Drew again today. He ignored me. It nearly broke my heart to see him pretend like I didn't exist. I don't feel like writing more today.
Wednesday,October 13th
This week I have stayed in my room whenever I can. I ignore anyone who comes up to talk or comfort me. My father has tried countless times to reach out to me but I shut my door in his face and lock it. They're calling me down to sit at a dinner I won't eat. Imprint
Airiana I. R.
Monday, September 27
Diary,
I went over to Drew’s again yesterday when his parents were out. He was watching Richie and I wanted to help. I like his little brother. He’s only 6 but he can play piano fairly well and he’s really smart. All in all it was a fun day.
Yours,
Air
Wednesday, September 29
Dear Diary,
Nothing really important is going on. My parents want Drew to come over Friday. I’m more worried about this than I was going over to his house. I don’t want Drew to meet my father. He’s so… well… horrible. I can’t stand him. I hate him more than anyone in the world. I’ve told Drew this and he couldn’t understand how I could hate my father, even after he knew what that wretched man put us through. I thought it was strange that Drew doesn’t understand hate. Ah well, more tomorrow.
Air
Thursday, September 30
Diary,
I thought I would share with you that it has been an absolutely uneventful and boring day.
Friday, October 1st
Drew came over today to meet my parents. It went… not well to say the least. My father, as usual, was extremely rude and embarrassing. When he first arrived my father and Val were out. Emillie was very polite. Drew and I went up to my room. We were talking about my sister when my father suddenly burst into the room. He started talking about how stupid Emillie is for letting us be in a room alone with the door shut. I flushed with embarrassment. I couldn’t believe he would say something like that. Val came to our rescue though telling us that dinner was done. We had chicken and potatoes. The best dishes my mom could make. Drew complimented her throughout the evening. After dinner the 5 of us sat in the living room and talked. My parents questioned him and Val snickered at almost every answer (not that any of them were snicker-worthy, she just wanted to be rude). He was more confident than I thought. About half an hour into our talk he slipped his arm around my waste and I nearly died. My father glared at his arm around me but Drew didn’t move. At 8 I suggested Drew leave because it was getting so late. I walked out to the front porch with him. He kissed me quickly then we said goodbye.
Upon entering the house my parents pounced on me. “You didn’t tell us he could drive” “He was getting a little friendly with his arm around you, don’t you think?” and so on and so forth. Until eventually I shouted “You wanted to meet him and you did! Be happy you got that much because it will never happen again!” I then ran out of the house. Ignoring everyone and anyone I jogged to the Café. I saw Drew’s car in the parking lot. He was sitting in a booth with his friends facing the door. When he saw me he jumped up. He led me to our booth and we talked for about an hour before Val walked in and from the doorway yelled “Airiana, get your butt home! Now!” Drew drove me home and kissed me before I got out of the car. I came straight upstairs and wrote this. That’s all.
Yours and unhappy,
Airiana
Sunday, October 3rd
Dear Diary,
I went to Drew’s house yesterday and I think he has some explaining to do. We were alone at first but when I was in the bathroom, his parents came home. He and his mom were talking so I stayed in the hallway, eves-dropping. Shea smiled at him and I realized her teeth were sharper than usual; pointy. He asked if they had fun hunting, she said they found a herd of deer that was pretty good. Then she asked him where his “mate” was. I didn’t know what she was talking about until he told her “Airiana is in the bathroom and she isn’t my mate” To that she replied, “You know when we find someone we mate for life. So when are you going to tell her?” He gave her a look and said “Well, Mother, I can’t just tell her that we’re-” Drew stopped talking and looked at me peaking around the corner. I quickly walked into the room like nothing was wrong. Drew stared at me for a second and seeming content with what he saw asked me if I was ready to go home. I must find out what he is and what he’s not telling me. I’ll give you updates.
Determined and yours,
Airiana
Wednesday, October 6th
Diary,
I think Drew is trying to avoid being alone with me. Whenever we’re together he makes sure someone else is with us. I’m going to have to confront him about it. But I don’t want to be too pushy. I guess I’ll give him a chance and see if things go back to normal. So goodbye for now,
Air
Saturday, October 9th
I finally got Drew alone to talk to me. He told me to leave him alone and that he never wanted to talk to me again. THe way he said it, though makes me think otherwise.
-Air
Monday, October 11th
I saw Drew again today. He ignored me. It nearly broke my heart to see him pretend like I didn't exist. I don't feel like writing more today.
Wednesday,October 13th
This week I have stayed in my room whenever I can. I ignore anyone who comes up to talk or comfort me. My father has tried countless times to reach out to me but I shut my door in his face and lock it. They're calling me down to sit at a dinner I won't eat. Imprint
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