Okay, so I lied. ‘Goodbye’ isn’t real. It was only ‘see ya later’! But I must tell you this whole ‘thing’ with George is really hard. Those damn Populars. Why the fuck do they have a problem with me? Okay, so I don’t have a real family, but I have as much as they do. They’re just jealous. Yup, jealousy. It will eat them up inside.

The only problem with us dating is the fact that my foster parents will barely let me out of the house. They think I’m going to get hurt again. I just keep telling them I won’t let that happen. And I won’t. Never again.

But other than my FPs, it’s been amazing. I couldn’t be anymore in love with him than I am now. I never thought that this could be possible after my parents died.

I just got a text from George. Him and a few of his friends want to meet me in the park tonight at 11. I think I’m gonna go. The way he said it sounded a little creepy though. Hopefully it’s not a joke the Populars are pulling on me. They so want to kill me. I may not make it back if it is them.