Blaire's POV
I woke up on the couch alone with a posted note on my forehead.
It read:
I had fun. We should do it again.
-Kale
I smile at his small gesture. Then threw it away. What I can't have it just lying around.I ate some frosty flakes, I took a shower. I put on so light jeans, a turquoise shirt, and some white vans.
I put my blonde almost white straight hair in a messy bun.
I walked to town and went to the gift shop. I worked the My shifts then walked back home.
Once I made it to the house I went to my balcony in my room. I looked out over the ocean then went back inside to find my journal. I got it when dad died. That's where I kept all my feelings.
I looked over to my clock and saw that it was 6:00 p.m. I started searching for my journal but I couldn't find it. I went back onto the balcony and looked for it there.
"Looking for something little cupcake?" Kale asked.
"Yes now leave me alone." I replied.
"Well I'm guessing you don't want this back." He said while holding up my journal.
"Give it back Kale."
"Nope I think I will keep it for a while." He said.
If he looks at that he'll know all my secrets.
My Dad.......
My Mom.......
My Aunt.....
He'll know it all.
I need to get it back, and I know exactly how I'm gonna get it.
The plan:
I will invite him over then act like I'm going to the restroom I'm actually gonna sneak in his house.
Plan done.........
That's a perfect plan.
I think........"Hey Kale you wanna come over right now." I yelled.
"Sure. One sec" he yelled back.
Yes... This is just the beginning.
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