You go through your backpack searching for your diary. Your small leather covered diary is gone. "Who took my fucking diary?" You scream. You hear a chuckle behind you. You turn around and see your diary in the hands of the one and only Tyson Hemmings. "Give me my FUCKING DIARY!" You scream louder as you start to stand up. Fists clenching into tight balls. "In your dreams, Candy." He says smoothly before he turns around and runs away. "Oh, you did not just do that!" You yell while grabbing your backpack and chasing after him. "Oh yes i did!" He yells back. You sir have started a war..All Rights Reserved