Act Two Diary Part One

09.06.07
Dear Diary,
It’s the day after the festival. I saw him sitting at his desk and wanted to make sure that I had him hooked. The way his eyes were glued on me, how could he not? I invited him on a little trip to the store and clung to him the whole way, just to get his nerves up. I got him to pay for everything, as a little test to see how far I’ve suckered him in. I’m planning on making him a meal, y’know, like a “GIRLFRIEND” would do. Just wanted to tire him out. A bit of playful flirting later and I finally got away from him. OH MY GOD I HAVE NEVER WANTED TO STRANGLE SOMEONE SO MUCH IN MY LIFE! I decided to wake up extra early to make the food for lunch tomorrow.  Boys love homemade meals.
10.06.07
Dear Diary,
Oh god! I slept in! I had to put the rice away quickly or else I was gonna be late to class! I took him to our room again without waiting for Lilly. She had a test today. How the hell does Lilly take a test? In Braille? How does she even write down answers? I’ll have to ask her sometime. We couldn’t get the rice open, but Lilly swiped us some bread. Shit was so cash, she really saved me back there. I decided to test him again and make him late for class, just to see how hooked he was. It worked! Too bad Mutou was late, too, or else he would have been busted. Misha decided to make a fucking scene, as usual. I swear, that girl is so dense, she’d sink in a pool of pea soup. In class, I thought about my plan and figured I’d get him more with nice lies than obvious tests, so when TweedleDee and TweedleDumb cornered him, I tried to get him out of work with them. Then, like a complete beta, he asked what I thought we should do. How pathetic. I left him there to suffer with Her Bitchiness.
11.06.07
Dear Diary,
Lilly decided to take matters into her own hands and invited Hisao to our late night tea party. We decided to dress down and make him more nervous. He came as expected (and probably a bit in his pants as well, the pervert!) and stayed for a bit. I hammed up the stutter just to fake extra cuteness. It worked, I saw it in his eyes. I just sat and listened until we decided it was getting late. I got up to leave and he suggested he come with me. I threw up a bit in my mouth, which caught me off guard. Thank god he was joking or I would have vomited there and then. We minced some words afterwards and then he left. I had never been so scared in my life. I don’t know this creep! He could have raped me!