Journal, Arthur just called me. Why did he call me? What was he going to tell me? Why did he hang up so fast? Ah! I hate him so much journal. I don't know why I ever loved such a putrid ugly face. He's a real damn selfish bastard. I feel so terrible though.. Why do I feel that bad? That's not okay. I hate him. I hate him, don't I?

  I Called him back twice already, but he canceled it. It's been an hour already. I've been pacing back and forth, I haven't even touched my journal.
  But I heard it again, "bonjour?"
"Will you listen to me? Hey it's Alfred."
"Oh, hello Alfred. What is it?"
"Yeah, we were just calling to let you-"
"We? As in the royal we?"
"No, me and Arthur wante-"
I hung up.. Why did I hang up? And what? Wait why? God! I'm so confused! Calling to let you know.. That's what he was going to say, but why do I dread the rest of what he was going to say? Why am I so confused? Why am I aching so bad? Hell. I hate Arthur. Alfred can be a good kid I suppose, but I don't know.. So, are they together? I'll.. Ask Ivan..