Dear Diary 5

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Entry 5

~Polly's Point of View~

UGH!

Where is the freaking principals office?!? I'm going to be so late! Parker should've told me when he left. I'm so dumb.

I turn around and I see a familiar face staring at me through a window. I smile and walk into what looks to be the library.

"Hi!" I smile. She's pretty. Maybe she can help me. I wait for a couple more seconds.. "Hello?" I ask again. Should I be concerned? "Sorry- I'm sorry." she says. I wonder what she's thinking.

"Could you help me? I can't find the principals office and I need my schedule. Oh no- Am I bothering you-? I can ask someone else." I frown. I really hope I'm not bothering her.

"No, no. You can bother me anytime you want. I won't mind." she smiles. That's cute. She's cute! "Yes, I can help you."

She stands up leaving her book and stuff. She grabs my hand and leads me into the hallway. Way too cute.

"Soo, my name is Polly Miller. What's yours?"

~End of Entry~

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