Gracie had quickly gone to the restroom and after making sure no one was in there, she quickly opened the diart and began reading.
There was no joy in it all. She was disappointed. With the way Katie rushed into the classroom, in search of the diary, sbe had thought it would contain something juicy.
But it was more like a lamentation. Lamentation about losing her friend, Aurora. Her constant reminder of Aurora. How much she misses Aurora.
"Uck." she could just puke right now.
"Boring." She stated as she flung the book away. The book flew in the air for a split second and landed on the floor, opened to a page.
"My Mate" was written boldly on this page. Curiously, Gracie went and picked it up. And it read:
Today's my eighteenth birthday. But I had no energy to celebrate it. Aurora should have been here with me.