...back when he was
ten. He grinned.Dear Diary,Today me and Ky went to Starks
Pond. We iceskated for about two or three hours. Wendy kissed me and
I threw up all over her. She ran away crying; apparently since we
were older she found it even more repulsive. I was about to cry but
Ky went up to me and gave me a huge bear hug and said it was going to
be ok. I felt a lot better after that. And he was right! The next
day, Wendy apologized for running away and we played kickball on the
same team at recess. It was a lot of fun.-StanStan grinned. Fifth grade was three
years before he had started liking Kyle. He flipped to eighth grade
and went to a specific page with a picture of Stan and Kyle at the
play. The play had been sort of based on Romeo and Juliet. Wendy had
originally been Juliet but she got sick on the day of the play, so
Kyle had to fill in. They had to kiss at the play. That was the day
Stan fell for the boy.---Oh, no! Mr. Garrison, the
play director, cried into his cell phone.Whats wrong, Mr. Garrison?
Token asked.Its dear little Wendy,
Mr. Garrison sighed. She called in sick! What will we do now?!
Kyle walked by, holding Wendys costume, about to put it away.
Kyle! You could fill in!Kyles head snapped up.
What?!Yeah! You know all the lines,
right?YeahWendy called in sick a
few times so I had to fill in for herbut I dont think-Great! Mr. Garrison picked