Dear diary
written by Nina Lovegood
Diary enteries to think about… (There will be more)
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
7
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398
Leyla (10)
Chapter 6
Dear diary…
I was sick today.. Of course my mom yelled at me for throwing up in the toilet. I had to go to school anyways (not that i wanted to be home). The whole way to school I was allmost puking. At least I´m good at hiding it. I don´t get cought being sick. Ever. If I get sent home early, God knows what my parents would do. It´s bad enough when I come home after school. And I walk slow. The later I come, the less angry they are. But today I was really sick. So sick that in class, I couldn´t keep it down. I´m not proud of it, but I puked. I was not about to puke on my books, so then it was only the floor left. All the other kids around me ran to the corners of the classroom emediately. My teacher came over and helped me walk out of class. She spoke to me and said she was sending me home. That is when I panicked. I begged her to let me stay at school, but then she got concerned and asked me why I wanted to stay at school when I was so sick. I was not about to tell her that my parents drink and how it is at home. It was acctually better to og home and face my parents. So I stopped arguing and went home. When I got there, I opened the door as quiet as I could. I got up to my rom without my parents hearing me, and closed the door. Now I just had to be quiet for the rest of the day. So I sat down and wrote in my dary. What concernes me the most now, is that my teacher might have picked up on some signs… I really hope she didn´t. Good night.
-Leyla
I was sick today.. Of course my mom yelled at me for throwing up in the toilet. I had to go to school anyways (not that i wanted to be home). The whole way to school I was allmost puking. At least I´m good at hiding it. I don´t get cought being sick. Ever. If I get sent home early, God knows what my parents would do. It´s bad enough when I come home after school. And I walk slow. The later I come, the less angry they are. But today I was really sick. So sick that in class, I couldn´t keep it down. I´m not proud of it, but I puked. I was not about to puke on my books, so then it was only the floor left. All the other kids around me ran to the corners of the classroom emediately. My teacher came over and helped me walk out of class. She spoke to me and said she was sending me home. That is when I panicked. I begged her to let me stay at school, but then she got concerned and asked me why I wanted to stay at school when I was so sick. I was not about to tell her that my parents drink and how it is at home. It was acctually better to og home and face my parents. So I stopped arguing and went home. When I got there, I opened the door as quiet as I could. I got up to my rom without my parents hearing me, and closed the door. Now I just had to be quiet for the rest of the day. So I sat down and wrote in my dary. What concernes me the most now, is that my teacher might have picked up on some signs… I really hope she didn´t. Good night.
-Leyla