Regina’s Diary
Dear Diary,
This is the worst Wednesday ever. It’s Terrible with a capital T.
Maya passed me a note in math class. She asked me, ‘Who do you like more and who do you want to kiss? Krew Gatlin or Decker Moss?’
They are the two most popular seventh graders in Granger Middle School, Diary. All the girls—including us fifth graders, like them.
I thought my best friend’s questions were fun. So I wrote back, ‘I like them both.’ I never answered the kissing question, Diary, because I really don’t know. I never kissed a boy, ever!
When I passed the note back to Maya, Mr. Trince—the jerk, grabbed it out of my hand and started reading it out loud in class. Do you believe a teacher would do that, Diary?! I was so embarrassed. I covered my face with both hands and wanted to cry. But I didn’t.
Thank goodness, Krew and Decker weren’t in my class, but I was afraid they would hear about it anyway.
And I was right. The kids in my class blabbed during lunch hour today and Krew and Decker found out. They scowled at me from the across the lunch room. I know they hate my guts now. Maya feels bad for passing me the note, but it’s too late.
I’m never ever going back to school again.
Love, Regina