CHAPTER 8

ARTEMISIA I was alone again when Julie left to take care of some stuff. Although she didn't tell me what it was, I guessed it was about boys. I had noticed she was staring at one of the guests in a somewhat sexy way and she had excused herself to go attend to him. I gagged as I imagined what they could be doing right now. Sighing whilst shaking my head to clear the thoughts of Julie and her maybe newfound sexual partner out of my mind, I sat on the chair quietly whilst observing my surroundings for the first time. The decoration had been done in my favourite colour which was lavender. Even though I was a girly girl, I wasn't quite interested in the colour pink. Rather, I found it overly revolting. At first, it didn't disgust me, until people began to think I was an airhead due to the colour I chose to wear often. Also, the colour of my hair might have contributed to it. I let in a deep breath as the cool wind caressed my face. I wonder if my parents had gone through my diary b