Chapter 2
His eyes, like gems
Search my eyes
They glisten like diamonds
And find my soul
Kyle brought his diary with him to school every day. He sat writing on the bus.
"Whatcha writing Kyle?" Stan asked.
"Nothing! Just finishing up some homework," Kyle slammed the book shut and blushed furiously, his face turning the color of that stop sign, the one that shone light into his face like an angel's halo. How he dreaded the day that Stan would find his poems, and yet how he longed for it.
"Oh. Cool." Stan looked ahead.
Kyle opened his book and finished the poem. They got to school, put their stuff in their locker, and went to class together. Little did Kyle know though, that somehow they had switched books after Wendy bumped into Stan. Stan now had Kyle's diary.