Klance smut bitch

AND I READ THOSE PAGES📓😢

Yeah definitely not putting it down. Well... wait maybe I shouldn't... isn't this an invasion of privacy? No cause Keith tells me legit everything that's going on in his life so there shouldn't be anything in here that I would be to surprised about..
Then why should I want to read it... if I already know so much about Keith.. what am I looking for. What if I find something that's super personal about Keith. Maybe.. I should just put it down..

But it's just too tempting.. what if I find out that he likes me... no that's too cheesy. But it could still happen...

I let out an audible sigh.
Fine I'll just read a few pages.. not to many.

I open the first page and I'm-

Why is he like this. He stapled the pages together. Goddamnit Keith. Ok wait I have one of those thingys to undo staples.

I spent like an hour trying to take the pages apart.

"Aaand.. dome." I say taking out the last staple and throwing the little device somewhere in my room.

I read the first page.

' you little son of a bitch... how desperate are you to read someone else's shit.... this is even worse because if your someone I know then.... *sigh* fine whatever asshole. Read it. But if you find something that you didn't want to find then I don't know what to tell you.'

Heh, just like Keith... always so hostile. I flip through the pages and find one that says NAH ACTUALLY FUCK OFF FROM THIS ONE. This one was re enforcements with an ass load of staples. Looks to be about five or six pages.

Goddamnit Keith.

I rummage through my room to find the little staple remover thingy and get to removing staples.
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Only took me about two in a half hours. Ugh why am I so committed to this.
The page is empty. Oh god. Do not tell me I did this for nothing.

Ok, phew. It's on the other page.

'Wow.. your.. desperate. I'm talking about my little boy crush so... yeah. Please. Don't tell anyone.

창,

God I fucking love him so much. I don't how many times I imagine just being in his arms. And letting him hug me and tell me how much he loves me.

Or sitting on his lap... and him grabbing my ass. But not in the sexual way, just in the loving way. Sitting in his lap and falling asleep on his chest while he kisses my head.

God... why do I love this boy so much. There's not even a chance of him like me back. I mean for gods sake! He's on the football team.

But a boy can dream right. I love you. ❤️ '

OoOOo He does like someone! I wonder if it's me.

Oh I'm so curious! I'll invite him over tomorrow, so one I can give him his diary back. And two so I can try to pry this little guy crush out of him. Ok I'm so ready.
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"SHIT!" I scream. "Where is it? Where's my journal! Oh god please tell me I didn't leave it at Lances house.

This is a nightmare!

"What happened Keithy." Adam says, eating a taco.

"I think I left my diary- uh I mean journal at Lances." I say tearing up.

"Oh, isn't that the boy you like? That's tough." Adam says looking at me. "Hey.. don't cry!" He walks over to me, putting a hand on my shoulder.

"Well go to his house tomorrow right not it's too late. Alright?" He says softly.

"Promise?" I whimper.

"Promise!" He tells me, putting out his pinky finger.

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ITS SHORT BUT ITS DONE