Category : Stories

Sub Category : YoungAdult

Still the 18th October 2017


Remember when I said that Sherona gave up and went away? Yeah, I was so wrong! So I am writing my diary, right? And I see Sherona peeking at me from the stall next to me. I always doubted that space they leave between stall dividers and the floor.

Hey, what if you see a Wild Sherona peeking at you, and you're really using the bathroom? AWKWARD!

And I bet my new nickname, in addition to Ms. Poopy Pants and Crybaby Girl, will be either Diary Girl, or the Weird Girl with the Diary.

And I also bet Sherona is trying her hardest to get her hands on my diary now that she knows I have one.

In Math class, this really cute guy was staring at me for like, 30 seconds. I did notice him, but I didn't look back. What if I was too forward? I started to worry if I was turning red.

According to Sherona, his name is Michael, and I think Sherona is also crushing on him like crazy.

The bell rang. Let's pack up and go to class. Save me, I have History! No! With Sherona! Double no! I forgot my History homework! Triple no! I think our History teacher hates me! Quadruple no!