"It's me, Penelope."
It's been Sam this whole time!?!? My life flashes before my eyes while I'm staring at his unmasked face.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I start sobbing uncontrollably.
"I thought it would be too much for you to handle, I was only doing it for your own good."
What?? Does he think that lowly of me? What led him to belive it was "too much" for me?
"Too much?? Are you kidding me...
"I'm sorry Jenna, it's just not going to work."
No. He can't do this. I refuse.
"Can't we just talk about it? We can make this work."
"I'm sorry, Jenna, but we have no other choice. I'm doing this for you own good.
My heart drops to my feet and my face turns completely pale. This is it. There's nothing I can do.
"Please Jacob! I can't live without you! We're meant to be together!"
I'm pra...
Monday: April 2
There's a peculiar man who is watching me from outside my window. I should think nothing of it, but it is rather strange that he seemed to appear as soon as it started raining. Perhaps he's a vampire shielding himself from the sun, or a viscous beast stalking me like prey, waiting for the right moment to strike. Or maybe he's just checking out the house?
Tuesday: April 3
My husba...
“GUYS!!”
“Ugh, what Grace.”
I wish they cared more.
“My parents are throwing this HUGE birthday party for me! Are you exited?”
“Sure, whatever.”
“What’s wrong? Is everything alright?”
“No. You’re annoying us. Please leave us alone. You never care about what I want and I’m completely sick of it.”
“Oh. Ok then. Goodbye.”...
