Angel and I were in the library when Ella decided to come pester us.
     "You writing in your diary, nerd?" Ella asked as she looked over my shoulder. I was writing in my diary. I slammed my diary shut and just sat there.
     "You are! Oh my god, what a dork!" She laughed.
     "I wouldn't be talking," Angel snapped at Ella. I smiled at her but Ella couldn't see because she was behind me. I heard her heels tap away.
     "I really don't like Ella," I said. I didn't want to say hate. Hate is strong.
     "No one does except for her posse," Angel said as she rolled her eyes.
     I laughed and she laughed back. All of a sudden, Alexandra showed up.
     "Prom is next Saterday! Here's the paper about it!" She said, her bubbly self.
     "Thanks," Angel and I said together. We laughed and so did Alex.
     Once she left we looked over the paper. I wasn't looking forward to Ella being there. I wrote about it in my diary.