Category Archives: fiction

Dear Diary, I still haven’t recovered from last night. God, that kiss. Oh… and there’s more. But I have to go to Chem soon. I have no idea how I’m going to sit beside Ethan and behave for a whole … Continue reading →

Dear Diary, Oh my God. OhmyGod. Oh. My. God. I wasn’t sure I was ever going to be able to relax last night. My heart was pounding the whole time I wrote about my Hannah takedown. I had to close … Continue reading →

Dear Diary, I finally did it. I didn’t plan to… and I’m not sure where I got the nerve to do it… but I did it. I guess I just couldn’t take it any longer. It had to happen. It … Continue reading →

Dear Diary, After I left the party last night, I locked myself in my room and scribbled every word I wrote so quickly… so anxiously and aggressively… that I think I actually hurt my hand. I was upset. Beyond upset. … Continue reading →

Dear Diary, I fought with myself for at least an hour before I finally sucked it up and went to the Woodman party. How could I not? I knew everyone would be there… and it was happening two floors below … Continue reading →

Dear Diary, Chemistry was awkward this morning. For me. It was the first time I’d seen Ethan since the Dylan ‘incident’. But it wasn’t just that. It was Hannah and the party and… just… all of it. I knew I … Continue reading →

Dear Diary, I need to quit thinking about Ethan so much. That’s what I keep telling myself. I don’t think it’ll work… but I hate that I’m getting so upset over him. I have to stop. And last night I … Continue reading →

Dear Diary, There’s a party tomorrow night in my dorm. The Woodman party is kind of a big thing on campus… a tradition. But I don’t want to go. No, it’s not the stupid beer pong. It’s Hannah. I’ve successfully … Continue reading →