I quickly hide beside the locker cab before the door open. Tch. I'm nervous. Wait, why I am hiding? I slowly tilted my head to look who just entered the locker room. If it was an ordinary student, then I don't need to hide, but the f**k — my eyes widened to see Shyna. s**t. I freeze. I shouldn't move and make noise. She should not catch me.
"I told ya, it's not here."
I heard her whimper, sighing out loudly.
What does she talking about?
It looks like she's looking for something. Damn. Could it be? Is she looking for her diary?
"Argh. Where did I put my diary? Did I misplace it? No way. I am sure, I put it on the top of my drawer. Hmm." She heaved a sigh again and closes the door of her locker.
I was right, the. She was looking for her diary.
After a while, I heard her footste
