January 14

“About yesterday…” Robin mumbled.

“Yes?”

“I didn’t, like I get that…I’m sorry about what I said yesterday but I really don’t like John. If you want to hang out with him that’s cool, whatever makes you happy. I just don’t want to see you get hurt.”" He blurted out.

“Robin I’m a big girl, I can take care of myself. John is a nice guy.”

“I-never mind. What are you reading?”

“Wicked! It has totally changed my thoughts on the Wizard of Oz! The wicked witch isn’t really bad just misunderstood! Did you know the reason she’s green is actually because her mom had an affair with a mythical creature? It’s like her life story!” I rambled.

Robin didn’t reply.

“Are you listening?”

“No,” He smiled.

“Why?”

“I was thinking.”

“About?”

“You.”

I must have looked confused.

“Not like that! I was just thinking about when we went to see Wicked.” He said quickly.

“I never went to see Wicked with you.”

“Really? Could have sworn that was you. Well I have to go. See you later.” He said running off.