Oh my gosh, journal!
You won’t believe what I’m about to tell you!
SISSY HAS A BOYFRIEND!!!!!!
I can’t believe it, can you?!
I bet you’re dying for details!
Well, we went to the General Store again to get me special treat for my birthday, so I went over to the candy section. Mr. Mark had so much in today! He told me that it was all for me, but then he said he was joking. I felt sad after that. Then, this guy walked up to Sissy and hugged her. She hugged him back and introduced me to him. Here, I’ll write down out conversation, word for word:
Sissy: This is my little sister I was talking about. Her name is-
Me: I can tell him myself!
(Luke smiles and sits down to my level)
I’m Lafy, but you have to call me Layla or Ms. Allon. I can’t trust you yet with my nickname yet.
Luke: Alright, Ms. Allon. I’m Luke Busbo. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you! What would you like to get today?
Me: Well, I was wondering if you had any taffy?
Luke: We sure do!(he picks up a bag of fruity taffy) And you know what? Since your birthday is coming up, I’ll buy you a little something, too. (He boops my nose)
Me: Yay!
Luke: So, would you like some Peanut Butter Chocolates? I made these myself.
Me: Uh, I don’t know. I never liked to eat hard chocolate since…
(Sissy gives me “the look”)
Since I was four.
Luke: Really? Why?
Me: No one came to my party, and I had every guest’s favorite kind of chocolate.
Luke: Aw, then they’re not really good guests! Would you like to try one now, and see if you like it?
Me: Sure, I guess.
(He takes one out of the bag and hands it to me. He gives Mr. Mark a quarter, while Sissy insists she pays, but Luke says no. I pop the chocolate into my mouth)
Me: This is really good! Can you buy me this bag?
Luke: Absolutely! (He pays for both bags and Sissy sighs. She thanks him away and kisses his cheek.)
Sissy: We should probably get going. Thank you!
Luke: My pleasure, babe. I’ll see you later! (He kisses her cheek)
Me: Bye, Mr. Busbo! Bye, Mr. Mark!
It was so cool, and I’m so happy for Sissy! She finally has someone to hold and support her. Mr. Busbo is coming at dinner, so I’ll end our writing time here. His chocolates are so good!