Your first few days in your new school were tiring, to say the least. You didn't know anyone, you had to adjust and it was taxing. But, you met a boy named Grayson. He was odd, that was for sure, but once you got through his quiet exterior, you two became quite close. Last night, the two of you had a sleepover, you'd packed all of your things. Including your diary.

Knock knock

You head over to your front door, opening it to reveal Grayson, who took there awkwardly in the snow with your diary in his hand, his dog Champ sitting leashed next to him.

"Um, you left your diary at my house..."

He mumbled. He was trustworthy, but he was also very curious. Oh great, did he read it? The nervous look on his face gave you a bad feeling.