Tuesday 7th

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[Auther's note: Sorry for not updating in a while, I'll probably start doing that more often now tbh]

Dear Diary

This morning, after much stressing about whatever inevitable bullying was headed my way from flash, I passed him in the coridor on my way to the cafeteria. Trying desperately not to make eye contact, I attempted to speed walk away, but I was of course noticed and stopped, only to have him confusingly hand me a few sheets of paper. It took a second to recognise it as homework of some sort, before he spoke to me

He said "Have this done for me by tomorrow morning, gaylord. Or do you want everyone to know you're bent?"

I nodded in compliance; it was the only thing I could do. I really really dont want the whole school to know. But he continued, more threatening, more vicious, he said that if I told anyone about any of this, then he'd tell everyone anyway.

I agreed again, even though I did end up telling Ned about it later, but Flash doesn't need to know that. It's not like Ned's gonna say anything about it to anyone, I specifically asked him not, so now everyone who knows - Ned, Flash, and I - are all not going to mention anything about this, probably meaning that it will stay this way for a while. That is, if Flash keeps getting me to do stuff for him, which in all honesty is highly likely.

After finishing Flash's homework - which was actually quite easy; idk why he couldn't just do it himself - I ended this troublesome day quite nicely because I got to invite Harley round to my place, and we played videogames for ages, which evolved into a tickle fight (I won), and then we cuddled for a while.

Anyway, I have to go now; Aunt May has made dinner.

Sincerely Peter

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