How do you broach a subject to an adult when your a kid ? Well there kid. I'd tossed and turned all night thinking about it. I couldn't ignore it , not when I'd read all of that in Flex's journal. I'd felt bad, of course I had. It just looked like a normal pad when I'd first seen it. But on the first page I had opened it had become apparent what it was. I'd placed it back down on the bed. But it taunted me , dared me to read it. I mean if, flex wouldn't have basically ghosted me for a whole week with no explanation, after a great night out with friends, then plans for him to come over, then maybe I wouldn't have.
I wouldn't want anyone reading mine , I knew the things I wrote about and they were private to me. But I'd been so worried and confused , he was dodging me and getting his mum
