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11. The Blue Notebook
Izzy never let anyone touch the blue notebook she kept safley on her desk. Nobody asked why she gazed in it during lunch, a blush spread across her face. It was only that Daisy Floral discovered it slumped across the chair Izzy sat in. She picked it up and began to slowly read it. Daisy found herself grinning at the orange and gray colored heart stickers, drawings, pictures, and more of the redhead and a certain reailty TV host has-been.
12. Milkshakes
"Have fun!" Called Amara Gray as she waved at her daughter. Izzy smiled and met up with her friends Noah and Eva. But what...

i was running to the hospital as fast as i could with my scooter.
i had no time for stoping. it was a matter of life or death. it was my brithday and...

my mother is dying...

"I'm coming mom!" i yelled as soon as i saw the hospital. i brust the door open. "izzy!" my godmother called. "hi lucy." i said. my godmother ran to me and gave me a hug. followed by my brother. and they just left me. i think they already saw her.i ran to a woman in a uniform. "please, can you tell me were room 510

(the date for mother's day) is? my mother is here." i explaind. "the second floor, first door on the right."...

Izzy was out side of that boring high school on a bench with nothing to do. on acount it was 7:oo am. "uhg. I'M SO BORED!!!" the red head cried. She leand back and crosssed her arms around her chest. Nothing happend. But two minutes after that, a soccer ball rolled up to her. she looked up to see who it was. "wanna play?" TDIfangirl asked. "we need 2 more players." izzyroxmysox said. "we need sombody to be in lizzy's's team." duncansuperfan said. pointing at her. she elbowed her. "OW! what was that for?!" "just for being you." she said crossing her arms and shugging. she sticked her toung at...

Chris McClain sat by the bed aabove him, head in hands, thinking. He looked up at Izzy Gray, who had been through more than he had....
"With words by Izzy, told by me. Thank you."
Justin Hardiston held up Izzy's diary with a amirk on his face. "Okay," He recited, mimcking Izzy's voice. "I know it sounds crazy, I know he used to torture me before, but I can't resist him! I try to ignore it, but he's a total cutie! He's just sooo hot! I know it's a cliche, but I decided it true! I love that cutie..." Justin paused, getting a good look at Izzy, who sunk in her seat a bit. This is not happening!...