Taylor where are you?!
I paced back and forth in my room. Is as hoping she would be home fast. I was worried.
Maybe if I clean it will seem less then an hour.

I.went through my closet and cleaned the crap out of it.

"Shoes go here, shirts go there..."
Then, I saw it.
Oh my god. Could it be? I kept it all these years? Lizzey's letter.

I quickly tried to find away to hide it, but Taylor had returned home. I ran down stares and said hello.

Hey grandma. Everything okay?

Yes dear! Just, oh you know.

Hey. IS THAT FROM MY DIARY?!

Don't shout at me!
She grabbed the paper and read it. Her imagery face turned into saddened and confused.

M-my mother.
I nodded my head.
I...I wanted to tell you sooner. But you were five.

Wait?! You have known about this how long?

Uh...15 years. But, I lost the letter and just now found it!

And were trying to hide it from me!
She became more angry. Her voice was sharp, and mean.

I-I'm so sorry Tay.

My name is Taylor. That's what my mother named me, so call me Taylor!

She stomped out of the room.

Where are you going!

Out! And won't be back till later!
She slammed the door and drove off. I sighed. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.