if u want to be friends or enemies or have anything to say to me or are a cute boy. I have to publish all emails sent to me but without names or addresses or stuff like that, unless people say not to.
wich is better.It's been two days, Bekki. Tell me, how does it feel?
I expect another magazine report by the end of the weekend.
Sir.
I'm scared. I cried myself to sleep last night. But I'm not sure if I'm more scared by the threats Sir made, or by how every time I say "I am Bekki" there's a bit inside me that leaps up for joy.
I didn't have to respond like that to my "concerned reader" - I'd already been looking at pictures of "The Wanted" and thinking how like cute they are.
Those "like"s seem to be dropping in unbidden.
I don't know if I cried because of Sir or because of that mean concerned reader.
I just don't know. My head is spinning and I don't know if that's because I'm falling or flying, scared or thrilled, happy or sad.
<3 Bekki <3
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