Imaginary Friend

In a Small Tree

*These "chapters" are copied from my old dairy I will not be putting a date to the per-Celest's request, I will be using "Celest" instead of her real name also*
Dear Diary,
Today, we moved to this new neighborhood on the east side of town. It's a bit boring. Mom said that there'd be a bunch of kids, but I don't hear any, and I didn't see any when we pulled in. I think I really not going to like this place. Got to go, there's someone in the living room.

Dear Diary,
My Mom's making me go outside while she talks to a woman with brown hair. So now I'm sitting on a slope at the top of the hill behind my house. There are a bunch of houses beside us, going all the way up the slope. It's a bit boring, but it feels pretty good and I can hear a bunch of birds chirping on the lines above me. There's also a tree, it's small but I guess someone could climb it I can hear some yelling behind me, probably some adults fighting. There's a door opening, starting to get a bit nervous.

Dear Diary,
Today was an odd day, after that door open, I guess I made my first friend. Here's how it went.
The door opened, some yelling, then it slammed back again followed by more yelling.
"Don't worry, they fight all of the time." I turned and in the tree at the top of the slope, was a girl older than me smiling. It's the middle of summer so it wasn't weird that I couldn't see her well. I said to her
"Who are you?" Then she jumped down from the small tree and ran over to me. She said her name was Celest. She told me that she was 10 and that she lived in the house on top of the slope. I was only 7 so she was older than me. She has really pretty blonde hair and green eyes, not to mention she's super tall. She told me all about her cats and how she loved soccer. I told her about my favorite stuff too. We had a really good time. She said that she's the last kid in this neighborhood and that she was super lonely. Well, who wouldn't be? We played till it was dark and I had to go home. I might actually like it here