She's already sleeping and me on the other hand, was still wide awake.

I couldn't sleep with the lights on. Which she does oppositely.

So I look around and spotted the scrap book awhile ago. It's just there on the side of the lamp. So I carefully reach over it and saw a...picture of me?

I remembered that clothes last week. Maybe she took a pic without me noticing it. Sneaky girl, huh.

Then there's a lettering down it. It said:

She's the person I know that's different from others. And she's the only one who's bitchy at me. But it's okay, I'm still glad she's my friend. :)

I was bitchy, huh? At least she knows I was.

I turn the the page and there's no pic.

She just told me she was a lesbian. And I know I looked like I saw a zombie when she said that, it just shocked me. Couz my mom told me that they're wrong. But after she told me that, I also talk to my mom and she said that people like that is really just okay. There's nothing wrong with them. She also told me that when I was a kid, I was like a boyish so she told me that being gay was wrong for me to change. Then I asked her that what would she do if I was? She just said that it's okay, Love is Love and she still accept me no matter what. And I was really happy about that. I know there's nothing wrong for being like that. I have to admit that I had this little crush on Jo couz she's just different. Original--