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Disclaimer for this story:  The legend of the werewolves, and any recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of Stephenie Meyer.  I make no profit, and am only here for fun.
Author's Chapter Notes:

This was originally the first five chapters of Dear Diary, but I'm combining them in the move.  When I first wrote this, I had no idea how LONG it would end up being, or how much it would suck me in.  Imagining it as one entry per chapter now... ya.  That wouldn't work!

 This began as an excercize to try to understand the love that some people have for the werewolves.  I'm a vamp girl myself and didn't quite understand it, so I wanted to explore.  After writing this, I could cozy up to Quil any day.


November 16, 2014

Dear Diary,

Hi. My name is Claire and I am 10 years old. Today is my birthday. My friend Quil gave you to me for my present. I can call him my friend now and not my babysitter. I am too old for a babysitter now. Quil said that he won’t baby sit me anymore. He said that he’ll just come hang out and be my friend. Mom said that was fine. I’m finally growing up!

Quil said that I have to write down important things so I will remember them. Tomorrow we’re going to get ice cream.

Love,

Claire


 

 

December 25, 2014

Dear Diary,

I’m sorry I didn’t write in you since my birthday. Quil asked if I did and I lied to him because I didn’t want to hurt his feelings. I will try to remember.

Today was Christmas. We had fun. We went to Aunt Emily’s and Uncle Sam’s house all day. Quil was there too. I like going to visit Aunt Emily. She said I can come there for a whole month this summer if it’s ok with Mom. She said I am old enough to help her take care of the baby. I hope Mom says yes.

Love,

Claire


 

Jan 1, 2015

Dear Diary,

Happy New Year! Mom and Dad went out to a party last night, but they said that I wasn’t old enough to go. Quil came over to hang out and he said that we could have our own party. Sarah said it was lame. Just because she’s 12 she thinks she’s so big. We made popcorn and Quil hung the Christmas lights around the living room and turned off all the other lights. It was really pretty. We watched the New Year’s Eve show and danced to the music. Quil dances weird. I laughed at him. Then at midnight we went outside and banged on a skillet with a big spoon. Sarah said we were supposed to kiss a boy but the only one there was Quil. So we kissed his cheeks. He said that would give him double luck all year. I don’t know why he didn’t go to the party. He said that he doesn’t like parties but then he made one for us. Maybe we can have one next year too.

Love,

Claire


 

Jan 23, 2015

Dear Diary,

It snowed today! We didn’t have school. Mom still had to go to work so Quil came over to hang out again. He just laughed when I asked him about his job. I wonder what he does.

We slid down the hill on pieces of plastic. Then we had a snowball fight. I hit Sarah in the face. She was mad at me and put snow down my shirt. Quil made us quit and go inside.

Sometimes he still acts like a babysitter instead of a friend. He made us hot chocolate and put marshmallows in it. It was good. I hope it snows again soon. I had fun today.

Love,

Claire


 Feb 14, 2015

Dear Diary,

I got a Valentine today! A whole box of chocolate just for me. It was on the porch when I got up this morning. Too bad it's Saturday. I can't wait to tell them at school. It doesn't say who it's from. I wonder who sent it. Sarah's mad. She didn't get one.

Love,

Claire


March 17, 2015

Dear Diary,

I forgot to wear green today. It was St. Patrick's day and I forgot so morning at school kids were pinching me. I was so mad! It's a dumb holiday anyway. But Quil came by school at lunch. He never said why he was there but he brought me some green shoelaces so I put them on right away. He said he always forgot when he was a kid and they would pinch him really hard. I'm glad he did that. I'm going to have to use green shoelaces forever so I won't ever forget again.

Love,

Claire


April 1, 2015

Dear Diary,

I can't remember to write in here when nothing happens, and nothing ever happens around here anyway. Today was April fool's day. It's another dumb holiday. Peter Gordon followed me around all day telling me that my shoes were untied. He's a pest.

Quil played a trick on us though. He put bubble wrap on all of our chairs so when we sat in them they made popping noises. It was really funny. I'm glad he's my friend. I would never think of that.

Love,

Claire


May 29, 2015

Dear Diary,

Today was the last day of school! Next year I'm going to be in 5th grade. I can't believe it. Mom said that she's thinking of moving down to La Push so she'll be closer to work. Then I'd go to a whole new school too. I hope we do. Then I can go over and visit Aunt Emily and Uncle Sam and the baby more. I still get to go for a month this summer, but it would be so cool if I got to go there every day. Quil lives in La Push so he really wants us to move there too. I heard him talking with Mom about it last night after I was supposed to be in bed. I was too excited to sleep because today was the last day. Anyway, he said something about watching over us better if we were closer. I wonder what he meant by that? I wonder if he likes Mom or something. That would be weird. She's married. But Dad is gone a lot now since they gave him a longer route to drive. Quil is always around, but he looks like he's a lot younger than mom is. But he's been around here for as long as I remember so maybe he's older than he looks. I wonder how old he is? I'll have to ask him.

Love,

Claire


June 5, 2015

Dear Diary,

We are moving to La Push! Mom found a neat little house that is less expensive than this one, and we've been working all week to get everything ready. The new house is yellow and it has a bigger porch but it has a smaller yard. We'll be really close to the store though. Close enough that I can ride my bike. And we'll be really near Aunt Emily's house too. Mom said that me and Sarah can go over there when she has to work. Sarah turned 13 too, so now she's big enough to be at home during the day. Mom still won't let us stay home at night though. She said it's not safe. Like anything ever happens around here.

I have to pack you now, so be good. Oh I asked Quil how old he was and he just said Older than you.

Love,

Claire

Chapter End Notes:
At this point, the entries lack substance and detail because Claire is still very young.  Don't worry, it gets better as she gets older.
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