I was scared. I opened my locker and there was a box with a red bow on it. Not so scary-sounding, right? How'd it get in my locker? Scarier? Okay, then.

When I opened it, it had a picture of me sitting at lunch with Jennifer and Matthew, and then a picture of Ethan cut out of the yearbook from my old Middle School (or Junior High, some call it).

So. Someone knows. And it's someone that can get into my locker.

I tried to go to class, but it felt like everyone was staring at me. I went into the girls' room and caught my breath... then I went to go find Miss Wiggums. I spent all of first period there.

She called Principal Soames and had my locker looked at and stuff. I felt a lot better and didn't think I was going to have a panic attack, so I went ahead to second period after that.

At lunch, I went and found 'Nessa, and she assured me that not only didn't she do it, but she hadn't told anyone, either.

I mean... 'Nessa was one of my only two friends when I was Ethan. I want to believe her.

I calmed down a lot when nothing else happened during the day. Well. Sortof.

When I got to ballet class tonight, the older student that was teaching us "newbies" was Simone. Yeah. The girl that used to babysit me up until this past summer. And I think she recognized me, but she just cocked her head at me and smiled, and went on with the lesson. She introduced herself to me as if we'd never met, afterwards, but there was a note from her in my bag in the lockers.

It basically was just telling me that she thought I was cute as a girl and she'd be over to see me and my parents tomorrow night.

As the great green one would say...