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+ 3	Not So Innocent Love 2
+ 2	Not So Innocent Love
+ 3	Dear Diary 5
+ 4	Dear Diary 4
+ 6	Dear Diary 3
+ 5	Dear Diary 2
+ 6	Dear Diary

I'm the kind of person that your parents see in the stores and then asume i'm up to no good.Most of the time they're right but sometimes they're not.I went to the store the yesterday because I needed something but then forgot what I was looking for when I got inside.I thought that it would come to me sonner or later,so i started wlking around.I saw some people from my school and some of them smiled and waved.Some of them gave me evil glares and started whispering something to the person they were with.It didn't bother me because I knew they had a right to.After walking around for about 30 minutes I decided I wasn't going to remember,so I turned around and started walking out.Before I got out the door someone stopped me and told me to empty my pockets.I stared at him in disbelief and he repeated it again.The only thing I had in my pocket was my money and my cell phone..He had a furious look on his face but he finally let me go.As soon as I got out of the store I got my phone out and started calling my friend Heather.She picked up and sounded really tired.Though it was 3 in the afternoon.I didn't want to know what she was doing before I called so I started talking.When I told her the whole ordeal she didn't sound surpried at all.She told me that just the other day she was in the store with her mom and the cashier stoped her and asked her to empty her pockets.He mom didn't say anything.Instead she had a dissapionted look on her face.We always get into trouble while i'm over at her house.So her mom just asumes we're up to something when she opens Heather's bedroom door.Which her mom keeps telling us to keep up.I think she thinks we're doing pot or something like that.Anyway she emptied her pockets,which had nothing in them ,and left.It was the same store that I had just passed by.When I got home my mother was waiting for me in the living room.She said she got a call from the local drug store and they said that I stole something but they couldn't find what it was.I started laughing and then she yelled at me until I told her to shut the fuck up.It shut her up and I went to my room.As soon as I shut my door my brother came barging in and said he needed money and fast.He always uses it to go buy his many dates dinners so they will come home with him and have sex.I finally gave up after he begged me and promised me that he would pay it back.I knew that he wouldn't because he doesn't even have a job.But I gave it to him anyway.I know,how stupid of me?But he looked so pathetic and I really really really wanted him out of my room.I get paid tomorrow anyway.What came as a shock to me is that he paid me back all the money I had lent him that year.I didn't want to know where he got it because than if the cops came after him and I knew why they were after him I would be giulted into telling them what he did.And I didn't feel like being lectured on how I would be helping out tremendously.I hate cops and I always will.They always look towards the emo group coming out of the sotre that "look" liike they always have something to hide.It makes me sick.

Well I have to go now.I'm going back to the store because I remembered what I needed to get.Something I could never live without.Black eyeliner.I never thought I would ever forget something like that.

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