Topic: I am so confused….I thought I had feelings for Zane, and maybe I do…but there is something about Blake that’s bothering me…when I am with him I get this gut feeling it’s like something strange has come over me this spark…and I am drawn to him like a moth to the flame, yet there is a part of me screaming to run because this flame will burn me alive….this can’t be love I barely know him…No it’s not love it’s not even a crush it’s just curiosity that’s all!.
Date: 7th May, 2025 Dear Diary It’s been two days since Emily’s party; I have spent the last two days trying to text her and call her, yet no reply. Kara is furious at me because I danced with the new guy Blake…Today at school well it was a long day, it kind of reminded me of my first day of high school, I felt alone and overwhelmed. Kara was my closest friend and she was just ignoring me, it was at lunch time I approached her when she sat alone in the cafeteria and joined her she looked at me and said nothing just going back to eating. “Kara I swear nothing happened with Blake, ok it was just a dance,” she stopped eating and looked at me. “You knew I wanted to dance with him I told you that.” She spoke out with anger; at this point I could feel my temper boiling and I made a fist and looked Kara directly in the eyes, “he asked me to dance ok and I didn’t want to be rude…you’re my friend Kara we been friends for a long time and you know I would never hurt you,” of course being a teenage girl I stood up and stormed away leaving Kara to stew in those thoughts of hers. Jane and I had Biology together we sat next to each other in silence, I looked at Jane, stealing a glance I still thought it was bizarre to be going to school with a twelve year old…how could someone be that smart, could it have been genetics…upbringing maybe it was just divine providence. Still I wonder what thoughts go on in that head of hers. She was quiet and we did our class work in silence when she spoke. “What are your intentions with my older brother Blake?” She was so emotionless, how could I answer it I have no idea “I don’t have any intentions with your brother Jane…other than maybe being his friend.” She watched me for a moment longer before saying “very well” and the bell rang and thank god school was over. After class I went to drop off my books at my locker and then to the car park, as usual the new girl Jane was at the parking lot waiting for her mom to pick her up only today there were three girls standing in front of her, oh I knew these three girls well…I guess you could call them the school bullies, they pretty much had Jane cornered as she sat on the bench. I could have just walked away I mean this was not my problem…I could have just gone to my car drove home and put on Kung Fu hustle…of course having a conscious and a sense of morality that could distinguish between right and wrong that didn’t happen. I could never leave a twelve year old to get bullied by three cows…even if that twelve year old was a creepy little oompa loompa. I had made my way down to the girls and rather than confront them directly I had spoken out “Hey Jane thanks for waiting for me, I was just helping the teacher get her stuff she will be out any minute” Jane had looked at me for a moment with confusion and there was something about her…she looked scary, was I the only one who noticed how scary Jane looked…seriously village of the damned scary. The bullies of course left not wanting to face a teacher unless they had to. “I could have handled that situation on my own” she said with no emotion as usual, “your welcome Jane.” I said with a smile and continued to the car, getting home I went straight to my paradise and just laid on the couch after chucking the school bag in the corner…I knew I had homework and assessments…I should be doing them, but come on I just need some time to myself, a girl needs time to relax. Closing my eyes I started to drift off to sleep and I had this bizarre dream of Captain Jack Sparrow running from a bunch of squirrels with light sabres….I was awoken to my phone going off the message was surprisingly enough from a number I didn’t recognized. It had read the following Hello Aphrodite It’s Blake I had a blast the other night, I was wondering if you would like to come over to my place and perhaps spend some time with me? Ok this was creepy how the heck did Blake get my mobile number…checking the time on my clock I saw it was only four pm I had slept for only an hour, getting up I frowned and texted back “how did you get my number?” to which he responded almost instantly, it’s a secret. I scowled. Walking to my bedroom I got changed because let’s face it no way I am going to meet a teenage guy in my school uniform…I have watched TV I know what guys fantasize about. So I put on a white short sleeved top and a pair of jeans. Wearing shoes and socks I walked to my car and climbed in and drove to Blake’s place. I parked around the corner of his place for no particular reason and walked up to the front door, before I could even knock on the front door it opened and there Blake stood wearing a pair of jeans he was topless and I could feel myself blush, I mean I didn’t mean to stare at him…it’s just, well come on he is smoking hot…granted he could use a tan, but come on. “Hey Aphrodite…wasn’t expecting you so soon, you caught me off guard, why don’t you come on in.” he spoke in a velvet voice. “Huh” I said like a dumbfounded idiot, of course I wanted to kick myself for being an idiot. I mean how shallow it to get distracted by his flawless sexy chest was. Blake had left me in the living room and excused himself to get changed. The family had a pretty nice place, they had to be wealthy because their stuff looked expensive. It was a few seconds later the front door opened and closed and someone walked through the living room she stopped as she observed me and I looked at her, this woman was incredible her beauty could be along the lines of statuesque, she had long lustrous mahogany hair and she was tall, her legs were long…If I had to estimate I would have to say she was 5’10 she wore a long red dress with black gloves that went to the elbows and knee high boots. “Well hello there stranger” she said in a silky voice. “Uh hi,” I mumbled nervously, still in awe of her beauty. “I am Heidi Napolitiano, what are you doing in my house young lady.” She introduced herself so elegantly and her voice held emotion. “Uh I am a friend of Blake’s…well uh sort of.” I said, well it was the truth it’s not like I can just call him a friend we have barely spoken to each other, I felt this strangest sensation…it was like I was drawn to Heidi, it was strange when I walked towards her everything in my head was telling me something wasn’t right, she smiled at me with those perfect teeth, the more my mind screamed at me the easier it became easier to resist the feeling of being drawn to her. “My name is Aphrodite… Mrs Napolitiano and I just wanted to tell you I think you have a lovely home.” I spoke casually. Heidi seemed surprised, her smile had wavered for just a moment and then the smile returned. “Why thank you for the complement my dear…may I say your name suits you well...…just keep Blake’s bedroom door open…and we shall have no problems.” She said moving on to the kitchen. It was a few moments before Blake returned, wearing a skin tight white T shirt. I started to feel guilty for checking the guy out, sure I wasn’t touching him and all, but I felt guilty I knew Kara liked him and what about Zane I liked him and god knows I tried to flirt with him, but he never acted on it on it. “So would you like to come to my bedroom?” he asked with a devilish smile, he looked so damn hot….curse my teenage hormones, curse them to hell, was all I could think at the time and agreed to go with Blake to his bedroom, I entered the room and looked around it was simple and pretty much clean which was bizarre. Blake tried to close the bedroom door, “Leave it open,” I spoke softly, my heart pounding in my chest. Blake just looked at me and smiled “sure whatever makes you happy.” He walked to his bed and sat on it laying on the double queen sized bed, it looked spacious and inviting, examining Blake’s bedroom was interesting there many books on his bookshelves, at his desk it was pretty tidy, the CD player rested on the corner of the desk, of course the desk was against the wall and if you were sitting there and you looked up from the desk you had a window view to the outside. The walls and ceiling was white and there were no carpet, just polished floorboards. “Let’s see what’s in your CD player” I said playfully watching him smile, turning it on I listened to the song it was Behind blue eyes by Limp Bizkit. It was a surprising song…I looked at Blake, watching his face, he kept the same calm grin on his face. I had this theory about music, it’s probably obvious and practical, but it’s not like I hear anyone confirming it…anyway my theory is we are drawn by certain types of music…because we relate to the music in some way. Sure Blake didn’t have blue eyes, but something is telling me he is suffering. I walked over to his bed and sat at the edge of it “Tell me young Aphrodite what was the last movie you watched?” it was strange the way he called me young and I rolled my eyes. Stretching for just a split moment I decide to get it out of the way. “The last movie I watched was Mulan” as soon as I said the name of the movie he let out a snort and I scowled at him. “What! Mulan is awesome.” I folded my arms, he let out a scoff “sure if you like retro kiddie movies….such a nerd I suppose that comes from someone from a religious girl school.” Of course I stood up and Blake watched me curiously. “Ok so Pinocchio lies all the time, Tarzan lives half naked, Cinderella came home at midnight and Snow White lived with seven men….nooo their not bad influences at all.” I moved to his desk chair and sat on it. He seemed to watch me intently. “So Blake….tell me about you and your family.” Blake’s curious gaze became somewhat curious. “I was born and raised in Volterra, Italy. I have a little sister named Jane with the personality of a pit bull…oh you already met her…I also have an older sister named Renata, she moved with us from Volterra she is a teacher at my school, teaching history…My father’s name is Aro. I have a big family in Volterra Italy….now it’s my turn for a question,” he said, which had caught me off guard, what would he want to know about me. I stood up from the desk chair. “What do you want to do when you graduate high school” he asked looking casual about the whole subject. “In all honesty I don’t know what I want to do with my life, it’s something I been trying to figure out…Apart of me just wants to run.” As soon as I had said it, I couldn’t believe the words that had escaped my lips…because I realized it was true. I stood up and walked towards the door not even looking in Blake’s direction and in an instant I felt something ice cold grab my wrist I looked down to see Blake’s pale hand on my wrist holding it, looking up slowly past my shoulder I saw him with his smile, he leaned into my ear and whispered seductively “is this a little too personal for you?” his voice was so alluring. “Yes,” I whispered back and he let go and apologized, I think I wanted to run out of Blake’s house screaming and I left his room, I knew I had to get out. I could hear Blake’s footsteps behind me and the next thing I knew I was leaning against the wall looking at him with both his arms blocking my escape. I looked into those cold dark eyes of his and saw that smile, again I had felt that mysterious sensation course through my brains and I wanted to fight it with all the will power I had, and as Blake leaned in close to kiss me, I ducked under his arm to get to the side and placed my hand at the back of his head pushing it into the wall, the strange thing is it should have been easy to push his head into the wall, but it was like he was made out of cement, I could feel the push but at the same time it felt like resistance and eventually his head hit the wall “I don’t feel like that about you Blake….respect my boundaries.” I told him, he backed away and rubbed his head looking at me with curiosity in his gaze. We looked at each other, and I felt that feeling again, the feeling that makes me want to give in to that strange feeling. “NO” I said out to both myself for caving into that feeling and to Blake which surprised him, I heard something hit the ground and when I looked to the side I could see Kara, she had dropped her school books and Jane was beside her Kara bent over to pick up her books. I had called her name and Kara ran out the house, I followed after her leaving Blake’s house and onto the side path I asked Kara to stop, and she didn’t until I caught up with her and placed my hand on her shoulder, Kara turned around and she looked furious. “You lied to me Aphrodite, you lied right to my face and told me nothing was going on between you two.” she spoke with venom in her voice, she was beyond pissed. “Nothing is going on Kara, look will you calm down, you just met this guy a few days ago and you’re acting like a freak….he isn’t your property and he isn’t mine ok…what the hell is wrong with you Kara?” I asked her. “I should be asking you that….you two faced bitch, I thought you were the type of friend to stay away from a guy when your friend tells you she likes him…lose my number Aphrodite, I am through with you.” She spoke out aggressively. I was in shock Kara’s words….they were like a slap to the face, and she had never called me a bitch before Kara stormed off and I turned around and saw Blake and Jane watching from their front door, could they have heard it….no, Kara wasn’t loud enough, there were definitely out of hearing range. I felt something fall down the sides of my face I touched it and looked at it….it was tears…I was crying, I couldn’t go back into Blake’s house no way…I went to my car and hopped in. My baby roared as I put my foot to the gas and drove off speeding…I couldn’t believe it I lost a friend….over a boy and it wasn’t even a boy I liked, hell I didn’t even flirt with him this wasn’t fair…I had gotten myself home somehow and went straight to my room locking the door and putting on My Chemical Romance, Famous last words leaving it on replay and jumping on my bed, I looked up at the ceiling trying to understand how everything came to be like this. While doing this I received a text from Blake apologizing, but I wasn’t ready to even think about dealing with it so I placed my phone on silent and just started confiding in you hoping as I see the words that escape from the depths of my mind….my heart that I could figure out when all this got nuts, but seeing as this has also failed I may just go to lay down. ~Aphrodite
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Topic: It’s the situation where every girl finds herself in sooner or later…I thought I liked this guy…and then I meet this other guy and its like WHOA…the problem is my best friend likes the new guy and to be fair she saw him first….what to do…and to think earlier this evening I was just worried about my performance. Date: 5th May, 2025 Dear Diary, My name is Aphrodite Hart; I am eighteen years old and living in good old Chicago, I Have spent most of my life in good old Chicago I moved here when I was five years old, before that I grew up in Seattle, Washington. I don’t really remember much about Seattle which is completely fine. Chicago is my home and I am extremely happy here. My mother’s name is Melinda and my father’s name is Nicola of course I call them mom and dad, I am an only child thankfully because having a sibling would probably drive me nuts. I have seen my friends with their siblings all they do is complain they never have anything nice to say about their siblings. I attend an all-girls’ private school called Resurrection high school. My parents wanted me to go to a catholic girl’s school. My parents think that keeping me in an all-girls school would prevent me from having sex and being in a private school will give me a better education Apart of me is sad that it’s my last year at the school before graduation, but then the other part remembers all the homework and essays and I thank god that it’s the last year. What can I tell you about my school well our motto is charity and truth and our school colors is red and white our school mascot is also Bandit the Raccoon….yeah see I know what you’re thinking and I totally agree with you…our mascot is named bandit see if you look it up in the dictionary you get Bandit – Noun 1. A robber, especially a member of a gang or marauding band 2. An outlaw or highwayman Yeah my parents made me read the dictionary when I was younger; I mean why have a cool PlayStation or Xbox have when you can have a book that can be used as a deadly weapon. Let’s see clubs I am apart of school well I am currently in the student council and Yoga club, I am doing prep work for college my father wants me to go to Yale, which I don’t want to go to. I want to pick my own college, but it’s not something I want to rush into I just want to take the time and find something that’s right. Some relief I have is my band, I am a part of a small band members are just my school friend Kara and neighbors William and Zane. So there is Kara she’s really incredible she is like this power house and she can hit notes you can’t even dream of, and then there is Zane he is pretty cool, he has wicked dreadlocks we are sort of dating, by sort of I mean we go out together a lot just the two of us hanging out and having fun together we haven’t kissed or anything, but here’s hoping it will happen soon. and then there is William, blond hair and a big mouth…no I am not being mean he really does have a big mouth…like a trout…uh he is my ex- boyfriend, we broke up a while ago. We are just way too different. He likes Pizza and I like honey chicken, but its ok I am just glad we still have our friendship. A lot of the time the four of us just hang in my garage, I have it tripped out to be like this little paradise it has a TV, fridge, a Karaoke machine and a couch, DVD player. My friends and I kind of geek out on Sundays watching lord of the rings or go through dvd marathons of our favorite show…today we watched Disney’s Mulan one of my favorite Disney movies I proudly have on DVD you know you got to love it, because it incorporates cross-dressing on more than one occasion and you know the best thing about the DVD is there is this special feature where you can see Jackie Chan sing be a man in his native language, granted I don’t know his language it’s still cool to see him sing it. So after we watched Mulan the group and I did a rehearsal for today, because we had this thing on tonight see one of my classmates was having her birthday and she hired my band to sing at her party…she’s extremely rich and believes her father can buy Ireland Her name is Emily she is a bit of a snob, but it’s not like she was a cow you know. She is just spoiled. Kara and I had got to the party early and caught up with some friends from school, they were talking about plans for after high school and of course I felt stupid because I can’t decide on what I want to do…I mean I had interest you know, like I animals I think their cute, of course I like dogs, cats and birds tigers and wolves too. Maybe I could be a vet…but I like singing too so maybe I could be a singer…I should decide soon, but I just don’t know…I would have asked my friends, but I don’t want them to think I’m a flake…and they already decided what they want to do with their lives. Zane wants to be a doctor, Kara wants to be a musician and I think she will go far…possibly the next Beyoncé or Whitney Huston…yeah I know I love the classical singers so sue me. As for trout mouth William, he wants to be a councilor. I was driving naturally, because neither of my friends have a car…I on the other hand have been saving up since I was a kid…I’m stingy that way. What can I tell you about my car well she is a ford station wagon, and she is blue…yes I have given her a gender although I have yet to pick out a name. I sat on the driver’s seat waiting for Zane to hurry up I swear that guy spends more time in front of the Mirror than I do. Kara was sitting in the front passenger side “so don’t forget we are picking up the new girl Jane and her older brother Blake.” Kara reminded me for the one millionth time…We had a new girl in our class, her name was Jane Napolitiano, she was like 12 years old, but she was super intelligent…freaky kind of intelligent she is actually in the same classes as me and intends on graduating this year she’s rather tiny with lank she has pale brown hair that is trimmed semi short and pale skin to match it, she has a slim appearance and she has the face of an angle…I think she must be sensitive to the light, because she always has on these thick black shades their like doctor prescribed…Jane is rather distant a lot of the time it’s like she is detached from everyone her voice is soft and emotionless and she is quiet…kind of creepy it’s just like you never know what’s going on in her mind and you can’t see her eyes because she rarely takes off the shades. According to one of my class mates in Spanish she saw Jane’s eyes and it was pitch black…I think she was just exaggerating. Jane also had an older brother Blake who went to the public high school I haven’t met him, but Kara tells me he is smoking hot…again it’s probably an exaggeration., but Kara was nice enough to invite Jane and her brother…just to be nice. Finally Zane had left his front door, and was looking sort of spiffy and dreamy he came to the car and hopped in. I watched him in the review mirror and our eyes met I could see him smile and “William is getting a lift from one of his friends so we are off to the Napoli’s right and then to the party.” He asked sounding anxious “It’s Napolitano’s Zane and yeah that’s the plan why” I asked curious witnessing Zane and Kara buckle up and double checking it, you know it’s funny whenever I drive they always double check the seatbelt…if I was paranoid I would think it’s because they think I’m a bad driver, but of course I am not paranoid and I am a fantastic driver. I drove down the busy streets of Chicago, while Kara navigated the direction to go with; Zane seemed to be praying… We finally arrived to the new place; it was kind of big like one of the Victorian mansions back in the old days. Before I could get out, the front door of the house opened and out walked Jane she wore a black top and jeans and her hair was hanging down, behind her must have been her brother Blake…he looked pretty cute, ok so he had brown hair and it was sort of long, and he wore jeans and a Cold Chisel T-shirt. He was also pale…I guess Italians don’t get much sunlight in Italy, he wore shades and remained behind Jane they both made their way to the car and climbed in, the moment Blake climbed in and sat beside Zane in the middle seat and Jane sat behind me. “hey guys buckle up” I spoke softly, it was strange for one moment I noticed Blake was looking at Jane as if he was asking her if they should do it. Jane had placed her seatbelt on and so did Blake. Blake removed his glasses and his eyes were black and I could see it in the review mirror. Taking a deep breath in, I looked right ahead and drove off towards the party. The traffic was horrific, and the skills of the drivers were appalling…the other drivers must be over thirty…as the laws of the land say never trust anyone over thirty. Of course Kara was yelling “slow down, slow down, slow down.” and Zane kept his eyes close like he was watching a scary movie. Jane was watching outside the window and Blake was trying to talk to me “Yeah hang on a moment I forgot to give a signal” I told him and rolled down the window sticking my arm out I let my middle finger fly instantly I could hear the car horns beep behind me in a vicious fury. “Aphrodite are you nuts what if one of those drivers is our teacher” Kara spoke. This made me laugh “ok Kara this is Chicago there is a bigger chance of Justin Beiber going through puberty than running into our teachers behind us…second of all even if it was one of our teachers I hope it’s Mrs Reeds…honestly what is the point of group assessments…in fact if it was Mrs reeds I would ask you to take the wheel while I lean out of the car and give her both fingers.” I spoke to Kara while putting my arm back in the car. I didn’t really have anything against Mrs reeds I just hated the fact when she gave us the assessment it was a normal solo assessment a week later she turns it into a group assessment…I was bummed out, because I already had my assessment planned out and everything. Don’t get me wrong I don’t hate Mrs Reeds I am just ticked off at how I have to work with others. Kara leaned over and turned on my car’s Cd player, she slipped in a Cd and I knew what song she was going to do…see when my friends aren’t pretending to be afraid of my driving there is only two other things we do in the car….vent about life and the frustrations we feel. The second thing is the grove song… I briefly looked at Kara than back to the road and we started together to sing together Play it loud. We sang together the two of us, of course I watched the road, and looked at the review mirror and I saw it…Blake and I were looking directly at each other and I felt something…this sensation, it’s like nothing I had ever felt before I felt this warm sensation it was incredible it was like a fire was inside me and I saw this smile on his face…dark, seductive and as I focused on his eyes I felt a little light headed…in that instant I just wanted one thing….Blake. a gasp had escaped from my lips, I was only lucky we had arrived at the place Emily hired out, because I stomped on the breaks making a screeching sound, Kara and Zane yelled out while I heard nothing from Jane or Blake. I parked the car and Kara was the first to jump out “oh thank god we made it here in one piece” Zane had followed by climbing out “yeah can you imagine dying a virgin….that would suck.” They were both my friends…my best friends and they didn’t even notice there was something wrong with me. I rested my head on the steering wheel as they both went off. It was only a few moments later I heard the slamming of the car door and when I looked up Blake and Jane were walking side by side together, Blake continued to walk and looked over his shoulder I saw him look at directly at me again and watched him this time I didn’t feel anything, but there was something about him…I didn’t know what it was exactly, but I know he is different. After taking in a few breaths of air I allowed myself to get out of the car and locked my baby. She was a pretty little thing. The party was pretty good it made me forget all about the car incident and Blake, my band was great we sang for the party, but we did a number for a friend of Kara’s…after we finished Emily just had some mix Cd playing, Kara and I sat together at one of the tables and we spoke as Blake came into view from across the room. “Damn that boy is FINE...any moment he is going to come to me and ask me to dance, I’ll play it cool and then I will graciously accept it…from then on no way he can resist my lady charms.” She spoke so confidently. I had always admired Kara’s confidence. she knew what she wanted and she went for it, she believed in herself with her entire heart and soul…me I doubted myself, I mean I can play tough when I need to, but I am just not strong enough to walk the walk, I had watched Blake with curiosity as he stood on the other side of the room, one of the few questions in my mind was simple and easy to phrase. What the hell was that moment back in the car? Blake was talking to Jane for a moment and then he looked at Kara and I he smiled at us, as he turned from Jane and walked towards us….well walking is not really accurate it’s more like he glided as he came towards us with grace and confidence like he was a lion on the prowl for a lamb. “see I knew he would come” Kara spoke just loud enough for me to here, and he did he stopped out our table shortly after and looked at us both and then to me he held out his hand to me “Aphrodite…may I have this dance with you” he asked softly his voice was velvet and alluring, at that moment more than anything I wanted to say yes, but how could I….I knew Kara liked this guy, looking at her I could see the that look in her eyes…it was disappointment and hurt. Blake had made a fake coughing sound which made me refocus my gaze onto him, he had such a devilish smile, it was so seductive and his hand was out for me…my hand touched the top of his I felt this chill…his skin was ice cold and as I looked into his eyes and felt a tug in my arm as he pulled me up into his chest he I could smell this weird aftershave so sweet and pleasing. I had distanced myself as we walked to the dance floor and not once did I dare to look at Kara, because I knew what I was doing was wrong…but still I couldn’t help it. Blake was quite the dancer. The way he moved he had spun me around and when he did I could see Kara watching us, and amazingly enough Jane was sitting in my seat watching, her mouth was moving and I was wondering what she was telling Kara Blake pulled me back in and had me close to his chest, the entire time his body was cold as ice “So Aphrodite” he spoke softly, which made me look up at him “It’s not every day you meet a Roman Catholic girl named after the Greek Goddess of love” he sounded so casual and full of confidence “my parents aren’t really die hard roman Catholics…they just want me to have a good education…but if you really must know, my parents told me how they came up with my name…the moment they saw me they fell in love with me they swore I was the very embodiment of love so what better name than the legendary Aphrodite…personally I would have liked Veronica….or Lucy I would have made an awesome Lucy” I answered, Blake chuckled “I think your fine just the way you are.” He spoke and held me close, It was at that moment I realized how charming Blake was, I decided to deflect his complement with a question of my own “so what’s it like having a super genius for a sister” he looked at me and frowned “it’s like having a pit-bull that could chew off your limb at any moment” the comment had made me giggle, Jane did seem a bit scary/creepy, but I didn’t really understand why Blake would fear her, he is after all eighteen right and she’s what I dunno twelve. The song had ended and I looked at Kara she was still pissed and she spent the entire night avoiding me and even going as far as to sleep over Emily’s place. I am worried Diary…I know I hurt Kara’s feelings, but I didn’t mean to I just couldn’t help it I had to know more about Blake and the truth is I still wanted to know more about him…really I did, there is just something different about him…he is ice cold and his skin is hard…he is extremely pale and there was something about that moment in the car…I have to find a way to make it up to Kara as well as let me find out more about Blake…Anyway I am going to try texting Kara. ~Aphrodite Hey guys it’s martin here I hope you enjoyed the very first entry of Aphrodite’s diary. Feel free to follow me on twitter https://twitter.com/BlondieRosalie Or Our official twilight diaries twitter below https://twitter.com/TTDWriters Of course we do have a facebook page as well. http://www.facebook.com/twilightdiaries please be free to leave comments on the page or tweet us we the writers love hearing from you guys until next time guys lots of love <3 Martin Song playing in the car - Play it loud by MXPX Song Aphrodite & Blake danced to - Wonderful Life By Tina Cousins Aphrodite & Her band perform - Cherish/Cherish - Glee
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