The next day happened and as usual, I went to my seat while the others were talking to their friends, as I looked around, it made me wonder why I even got enrolled in this class.

Lots of the students here were the cool kids and always had what they called, the best trends, but for people like me, I was unwanted.

I didn't fit in with the others because I was someone who like old fashion, while they like J - Pop, J - Rock, I was more interested in other genres that were from other countries.

I was a big fan of Queen and the songs that they made, really made me feel energetic but people around me thought of me as different but they didn't care about it.

I saw Victoria come into the classroom, she had all the guys attention and every time they saw me and her together, they always gritted their teeth at me, while the girls, well let's just say they weren't fans of it.

"Hey Jay, I loved what you wrote, I couldn't help but read it again and again, I am lucky to be dating someone like you".

"It's not much but I knew that I wanted to see you happy". I didn't care for what people said about me but what I did care about people is them being happy.

I had that strange feeling like I did before, I don't know what it was but what I can tell you is that it wasn't pleasant. My mind felt more and more confused with what's going on.

"Wake up, dummy, gosh even if you have your eyes opened, you still sleep, I love you and all but you need to pay attention to what's going on in the real world".

Victoria as usual scolded me for being too sleepy, I was too stupid to even think that I could win a girl like her, but I didn't mind though.

She made a good point, I am like that with being super lazy in class but the think I didn't feel sleepy but instead distracted but by what exactly?

"Anyway here, I wrote another one for you, hope you like it". I nodded to reply, didn't know why I didn't speak.

I read what Victoria wrote and the following said.

"I enjoyed, how you loved what I wrote but I loved it when I read yours, couldn't get them out of my head.

I feel like sometimes when we are around and how we behave, makes me worry if we are a couple, I don't want people to think that you were a bad guy".

As I read her diary, it looked innocent on the first page but when it came to the next page it became more strange.

Lots of the words were being covered, while some were nice and happy bit when I got rid of what was covering it, it became creepy.