The sun beat down on the dusty street, where young Temi stood, glaring at the neighborhood playboy, Ola. Ola was everything she despised - arrogant, vain, and self-absorbed. But despite her dislike for him, she couldn't deny the fluttering in her heart whenever he passed by. His dark eyes and easy smile were irresistible. As the days passed, she found herself drawn to him, like a moth to a flame. As Temi sat at her desk, she couldn't stop thinking about that infuriatingly charming boy, ola. She was determined to hate him, but she couldn't stop her heart from racing whenever he passed by. In an act of desperation, she bought a diary and began documenting every cute moment between them. She knew it was a silly thing to do, but she couldn't help herself. As time went on, the diary entries became more and more frequent, and Temi found herself falling deeper and deeper in love.