A Normal Diary
written by ❝ holly ❞
My name is Jessie Smith. I'm a normal 12 year old girl who writes in a diary even if she is in seventh grade. But really, who cares? People say I'm cool and that's good enough for me, not like all those popular and mean girls at my school. This is my diary.
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Chapter 1
Dear Diary,
Today was just a regular day, starting with me eating cornflakes for breakfast and then taking the train to my middle school. In case you wanna know what middle school I go to, its William Carter Middle School. Only 1 thing was different today; my class had a new student. The new girl says her name is Mia Velaz and she's from New York City. Mia looks so cool, she wore a black shirt, ripped blue jeans, white sneakers, and a dark headband.
At lunch, she came over and sat at my table. Across from me. "Hi, whats your name? I remember you from homeroom." I answered,"I'm Jessie. Jessie Smith." "Jessie." Mia opens her lunch box, then made a face. "Ugh, I've told Jeanne over and over again NOT to make me a corned beef sandwich!!!" I frown. "Who's Jeanne?" "My house cook." "Oh." I wasn't surprise, considering she came from New York and look rich. "Please, Jessie!! Wanna switch lunch?! Please??!!" "Oh, sure!!! I LOVE corned beef!!!" I handed her my potato and chicken burrito and Mia gave me her sandwich.
After school, I invited her to my house. She said it was nice, and my house IS nice. It has 4 floors, 3 bathrooms, a dining room, a large parlor and kitchen.
That was basically my day.
Jessie
Today was just a regular day, starting with me eating cornflakes for breakfast and then taking the train to my middle school. In case you wanna know what middle school I go to, its William Carter Middle School. Only 1 thing was different today; my class had a new student. The new girl says her name is Mia Velaz and she's from New York City. Mia looks so cool, she wore a black shirt, ripped blue jeans, white sneakers, and a dark headband.
At lunch, she came over and sat at my table. Across from me. "Hi, whats your name? I remember you from homeroom." I answered,"I'm Jessie. Jessie Smith." "Jessie." Mia opens her lunch box, then made a face. "Ugh, I've told Jeanne over and over again NOT to make me a corned beef sandwich!!!" I frown. "Who's Jeanne?" "My house cook." "Oh." I wasn't surprise, considering she came from New York and look rich. "Please, Jessie!! Wanna switch lunch?! Please??!!" "Oh, sure!!! I LOVE corned beef!!!" I handed her my potato and chicken burrito and Mia gave me her sandwich.
After school, I invited her to my house. She said it was nice, and my house IS nice. It has 4 floors, 3 bathrooms, a dining room, a large parlor and kitchen.
That was basically my day.
Jessie
