What's My Age Again?

[Minos Montague]

I'm so fucking bored. No fucking excitement anymore. Sebastian thought a party would do us some good. Haven't made any fucking plans though. Fuck.

Frankie and I are going out. Haven't told anyone actually. I should tell Kale, but I know he's going to go fucking mad. I could handle his fat arse but I'm not in the mood for fucking spat.

Frankie is great actually. He isn't like the other's I've been with, you know? I don't mean 'been with' in the 'fucked with' term either. It also doesn't hurt that he gives great shags.

Minos

[Minos Montague]

Thanks for the nail marks, Frankie. They're over my back and my arms. Still haven't told Kale. Fuck.

Minos

[Frankie Macmillan]

You're in the bathroom at the moment and you've left your diary journal out, so I decided to leave you a little message:

You've left me with a love bite on my neck. Again. Do you know how impossible they are to hide? Especially with at least one person pointing it out a day.

Oh, and by the way, I plan on kissing those scars better when you come out of the bathroom, so quit complaining.

[Minos Montague]

This thing is so old and ratty. It's covered with dust. Why am I not surprised that you were the last person to write in my journal, Frankie?

To Do List
-Frankie. Over and over and over.

To Don't List
(I'll add something when I find something I shouldn't do.)