Her Diary ✅

~three~

💐💐Happy Mother's Day to all my readers who are mums! 💐💐
Double update to celebrate!

At least two weeks pass and Jane is too distracted with classes and class work to catch up with P. For safe keeping Jane hid P's diary back in the anthropology section of the library, her secluded study spot. Jane found herself there most nights surrounded by her law textbooks. Jane only took occasional breaks to stuff her face with milk duds or chat with her brothers in their group message. Tuesday around lunch time Jane lets out a sigh of relief as she finishes her reading. Sinking back in her chair her phone chimes and Jane smiles as she reads over the few messages she has missed, replying quickly.

[JJ_FireTank01]
Scored a hot piece of ass last night bro.

[HotCop_Tom02]
There is no need to brag.

[JJ_FireTank01]
Just stating the honest truth. Not my fault you are jealous big bro.

[Squid_Janey03]
Do you two realise I'm here?

[HotCop_Tom02]
Hey Janey!

[JJ_FireTank01]
SQUID!

[Squid_Janey03]
So who is the hot piece of ass Joshy?

[JJ_FireTank01]
Kelly Paige ;)

[Squid_Janey03]
The Mackinac Island Whore?

[HotCop_Tom02]
Did you get tested after?

[JJ_FireTank01]
...

[JJ_FireTank01]
You two suck!

[JJ_FireTank01]
I'm telling dad!

[HotCop_Tom02]
You're dobbing? Not cool little bro!

[Squid_Janey03]
Dad wouldn't let you inside the house if he knew.

[JJ_FireTank01]
I hate you guys!

[HotCop_Tom02]
What about you Squid? Any hot piece of ass for you?

[Squid_Janey03]
There is no way in hell I'd tell you.

[JJ_FireTank01]
Oooo someone's feisty.

[HotCop_Tom02]
You can't hide it from us Jane.

[Squid_Janey03]
How did this become about me? I have better things to do guys.

[JJ_FireTank01]
No Janey, don't go!

Jane laughs as she locks her phone screen shoving it back in her bag. The black leather diary catches her attention and she flips to yet another entry.

27th February 1988

When you lose a couple of times, it makes you realise how difficult it is to win. – Steffi Graf

Dear Diary,

My father made a surprise visit to Yale today. I was excused from the one business class I take because my alumni donor of a father decided to drop by and have lunch with the Dean. I was embarrassed as I walked out of the classroom. If people didn't know my name before, they certainly did now. If people didn't know my background before, they certainly did now.

By the time I had walked to the Dean's office I had blown off all my steam and was prepared for a nice lunch with my dad and his old classmate. Who would I be to turn do a fancy meal?