Our Love-Hate Relationship

12

Daniels POV

Joey had left to Starbucks a couple minutes ago and on his bed he left a small book on the front in iridescent glitter was his name.

I guess joey has a diary.

I was debating whether or not to open it.

"No there's nothing he's hiding but, what if there is?" i thought to myself.

I finally decided to ask about when he gets home now i have to wait patiently.

*ten seconds later*

"ughhh'' i groan in the empty space it's killing me to wait for him.

"A peek won't hurt anyone? Right?" i think to myself.

"No Daniel that's not the right thing to do" i mentally argued with myself

"Hey Danny are you ok?" Joey asked concerned standing in the door way.

How long was i arguing with myself for?

"Umm I'm fine. Question'' I tell Joey

"Answer" he replies

"Is that your diary?" i pointed to the small book on his bed.

"Yeah you can look at it if you want." he says shrugging

"OK" I grab the book and look inside and I'm surprised when the writing looks like it was by a 2nd grader.

"By the way it was my diary from 3rd grade" kissing my forehead and sitting next to me on my bed.

"Ooooh'' i say

"Also you passed the test" he said happily

"huh what test wait for science?" i ask confused

"No silly I can trust y since you didn't go into my "diary"" he said laughing.

"Oh well I'm glad" i say giving joey a peck on the lips.

I guess he didn't see it coming because his face flushed a bright red.

The end