Have you ever met a puppet that has bruises under her clothes? If not, wanna meet me? This is my diary, I wrote this in hopes of someone reading my story, I wonder, would you sympathize? Call me pathetic? Or maybe find out that I am not worth helping.

Meet Belle

 There’s a national competition coming up. It’s a yearly interstate contest that involves every school’s top students. Our school has chosen Gared as the participant for the competition. This is the perfect time for my plans to come together. 


 I haven’t been to school yet, because I’m still healing but Gared has informed me about the competition and mentioned that he will not be around for a while. He made it clear that he did not want me to be around him while he was preparing for the contest. I could only nod. He tsked and left me alone again right after. I guess I did the right thing and didn’t make him too mad this time. 


 Notebook, this is the perfect time for my escape. But the plan is not done yet. There are still a lot of things I have to take into consideration. I will try my best to finish everything before the competition ends. Sadly, it looks like I won’t be able to wait for my birthday before I leave. I would just have to hide until my birthday then. 


Entry Twenty-Five