Bridget's Journal, Week 19 - February

923 Words

February 7th Things are good, Diary. Really good. Well, unless you’re Memphis and Gray. He wrote to her, at least, so that’s something. I mean, technically I think she might be better off if he didn’t write her at this point, given that he seems to have no interest in getting back together with her, but at least she looked happy for about a nanosecond. “What does he mean by this?” she just asked me, shoving the letter in my face. “I don’t get it.” So I politely explained to her about our phone conversation the day I hit Matt, and for about another nanosecond, she looked happy again—you know, that he still cares. And then she got all cross and said, “I f*****g hate Matt.” And I nodded in polite agreement and waited patiently until she had her nose in her next letter to him before res

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD