Wednesday
Dear Diary,
When I open my eyes this morning, tons of things flit through my mind.
My Morning Freak Out
One. Oh, crap.
Two. I fell asleep.
Three. Now it’s morning.
Four. Did I mention that Dare and I are naked? We are.
Five. The prince has a nice butt.
Five. And he’s naked. I really can’t overemphasize that point.
Six. Yipe!
Next I do that thing where I don’t really move yet every muscle in my body tenses.
Dare inhales a quick breath. Oh, no. He woke up. Next the guy speaks in his low and rumbly voice. And do I notice how I can feel his rumbly voice vibrate from his chest to mine?
Yeah, I do.
My thumb checks for the paper courting ring. Yup, still there. So we haven’t broken any major rules. Whew. I also peek around to see our clothes. They’re now frozen right into
