Chapter 2: secret diary

LEON'S POV

I watch her as she quickly packs her bag and hurriedly leaves the classroom. It hurts to watch her leave, but that's okay. Oh god, how can I thank you? When I get back home I'll make sure to give you fresh fruits as an offering.

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I'm Leon Garfield, just an everyday regular normal guy. I have a crush, I guess you can already understand that it's none other than my Class President, Roy Valentine. She's the perfect example of a beauty with a brain. Her name is so beautiful itself!

I'm not much of a smart guy, but I'm quite creative. Yes, I suck in studies. But I'm not really a bad person. I'm not the antagonist. But because of me being weak in studies, Valentine doesn't really like me. She prefers guys who are good in studies.

There are several reasons regarding why I like Roy. She's the bold type, she has a dominant voice that's strict and clear with her orders. She's dominating in nature and I feel like she's the type to give her boyfriend baby treatment. And, I, Leon Garfield, love being treated like a baby. I know, sounds cheesy, but it's the truth. I just want to be loved by her.

Valentine isn't really the bubbly and cheerful type. She's rather cold and rude instead. That's why I always try to get her attention by doing things. But she just hates me. But now... I've finally got the opportunity to get a bit closer to her. And I won't let it go. I'll make full use of it.

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Just as I was leaving the classroom, my pen fell off my seat, falling down on the floor. While bending over to pick up the pen, my eyes landed on a diary sitting on the floor. It was under the desk where Roy was sitting. My curiosity taking over me, I picked up the diary from the floor.

The cover of the diary was mint green colored. It had cute stickers pasted all over to decorate the plain paper surface. In the middle of the notebook, was written a name in big bold letters indicating who it belonged to. But, above the name, it was written what the diary was about.

...Not So Innocent Thoughts...

...~ Roy Valentine...

Not so innocent thoughts? Of her? Oh, this is going to be interesting. I thought to myself.

I flipped through the pages of her diary. It was all writings. But what was it she was writing so much about? I go back to the first page and start reading. As I read, my eyes enlarge and my jaw falls open. I think I'm going to have to bunk classes to read this. I just got my hands on something I wasn't supposed to touch. This is going to be an interesting thing to tease my dear president about.

Stuffing the diary inside my backpack carefully, I get up from my seat and jostle towards the door to leave. I walk through the hallway that was empty with no students around. I was late for class. Again.

I turn right towards where the lockers are kept at. As I approach my locker, my eyes land on the ribbon placed inside it. It belonged to her. She dropped it, and fortunately I was following her, so I got my hands on it. I picked it up and had kept it in my locker ever since then. It has probably been 5 months now that it's with me. And I have no intention of giving it back to her. It's in my possession now.

I pick up the necessary stuff I would need for my next class. I'll not be attending the class going on right now. I'm 20 minutes late already. Mr. Smith will create a fuss about it as always.

I walk through the hallway and walk out towards the school campus. I'll go to the library and read her diary in peace. Upon reaching the library, I search for a corner where I could stay undisturbed.

Walking over to the most quiet corner of the library, I sit and plop down my backpack next to me in a chair and take out the mint green covered diary. Flipping through the pages, I start reading a random page.

MONDAY

19:23 PM

Today is Monday, the first day of the summer vacation. I was scrolling through tiktok when I came across what is called the 'vibrator challenge'. And of course, being the curious cat I am, I searched it up. It was a challenge of where you will have a vibrator inside you while it's controller would be in the hands of someone else. Honestly, I'm tempted. But, I don't have anyone to do this with. I even ordered a few vibrators... I wonder what mom will think if she knows what I'm doing. But god, it's just so hard to live with all this built up tension inside me... I just have to let out this tension a bit. But I wish there was someone who could control it for me. Turning it on at the most random times and random places. Turning it on in class when I'm speaking. Turning it on when I'm doing something. Turning it on randomly when I'll be off guard and will be expecting it the least. I will get immediately weak in my knees from the sudden pleasure and lose my balance and struggle to stand or walk properly. That's what I want... I wish I had someone to try out my sexual fantasies with.

A smirk starts forming on my lips as I read the paragraph. I just discovered a dirty little secret of our class president. This is going to be fun.

So Valentine is not so dominant as she appears before others, is she? She's just a submissive bottom that desires to be controlled huh... Very well, she wants a fck buddy. Guess it's my time to shine. I smirk as I stuff the notebook back into my bag and walk out the library onto my next class.

Tonight's going to be fun.

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