Jamie had woken up a while ago and left the room. The only thing that I can do is wait for him to get back. Jamie ran into the room and there was a small thud, I was opened and I could see.

12/4/2006. I just got back from first grade! I have a new friend and he's really nice! His name is Xavier! You pronounce his name like zaver, it's weird. We learned how to use commas in our writing. Who thought it was good to have a long period in writing? Mommy says to write in my diary every day! So I will!

Jamie made a friend? That's good! I guess that he is my only friend, but I don't mind. I think it's my purpose to keep Jamie happy!

Mommy's being confusing though, we went to the store again and there was something I wanted to wear to school, I thought mommy would think it was pretty because she has some in her closet. But she said no and pulled me away and back where daddy was. I don't really know why she was suddenly mad after that.

Jamie looked up and at the door, he looked confused.

Why are Mommy and daddy yelling? I don't think they yelled at eachother before? I don't like it. I hope they stop.

I was a bit worried. Do most humans yell at eachother? I was shut afterwards.

A few hours later, I was opened again.

Mommy and daddy are still yelling at each other. Mommy sounds really angry still. Is she mad at me? What did I do?

That's when I notice tears on Jamie's face. I don't think that he is why his mommy's angry.

Yesterday she didn't look happy when I got the diary, but I can't remember the reason.

Then Jamie's dad came in and said, "Your mother is blowing off some steam right now, but it's dinner time so come one, your favorite show is on." And then Jamie slammed me shut and it didn't feel good, and then he left the room.

Later, with Jamie, 1st POV

I was eating dinner with Daddy, he put on my favorite show and gave me a plate. I went to sit on the kitchen table but he told me to go on the couch. I wasn't allowed to eat on the couch and daddy wasn't either, so I got really confused. But we both sat on the couch anyways and we watched cartoons!

Then I looked at daddy, "Why were you and Mommy yelling at eachother?" I asked.

Then daddy looked weird for a second, "No reason, Jamie," he said.

"Was it because of me?" I quietly asked.

Daddy shook his head fast, "No!"

But I don't like the way it sounded. It was weird