Diary of Secrets

Diary of Secrets

Chapter 1

OK, tomorrow's the first day of middle school. I will and solemnly feel cool and not nervous and will not get humiliated in class. My sister, Jane is in high school and guess what happened today? I mean tonight to be more exact. I was in bed, sleeping peacefully. It was nine thirty in the night. And, suddenly, Jane came running into my room like an utter lunatic. "My room's on fire! My room's on fire!" she screamed around my room, a bit of pink lipstick on her teeth. She was wearing a black leather jacket in rock-chick style and as usual, her favorite tight black jeans. And she is very gothic. I groaned and just stared at Jane, looking through my wardrobe. As I saw all the mess she was making, I yelled, "What's going on?!" She shouted back, "Yala! Give me your diary or something, so I can put down the fire in my room!" I hate when she uses that word, 'Yala'. Teenage language. She was babysitting me until mum and dad came back from a party or something. But, as you see, this diary is still living so I didn't give her this diary. Which was a big mistake. Jane just took something and ran out of my room. I had to wipe my eyes to see what she took. I'm writing and it's nearly midnight. And I'm really getting tired… (In the morning, I'm going to see what Jane nicked.)

This was hostage. Total hostage. I can't believe what Jane took. My primary school diary. It was nowhere on my bookshelf. I couldn't find it this morning. That brat! Her room was not on fire! She just wanted to read my thoughts in primary school. I'm gonna get you for this! I thought and quickly got dressed and brushed my teeth then ran downstairs shouting, "Jane Traveski! That's it!" Mum was there, in the kitchen, to my surprise, glaring at me. "Janine told me that you, Katrhyna Traveski, has put a fire in Janine's room with birthday cake matches!" I gaped. "No, I didn't, I swear!" I stammered. "Then, what's this?" asked Jane, smiling. She was holding up a burnt candle in her black nail. Suddenly, before I could answer, I heard the bus come. "Sorry, have to go!" I said and rushed to the door as soon as possible.