I found a notebook. There's nothing in it but I guess it's your name on it's cover. I opened it and scanned it, but it's blank. I looked around the corner but there's no one. So I decided to own your notebook bring it home with me and so I write on it. And the story goes on..

You know what? My morning wasn't a good one. How dare that punk! How dare he!


Aissshhh!! That what he said. Dude, I just went out to gate to be greeted by him like that. Tsk.


I look like my age. It is just I'm too short for his height.


I'm 5"2'. And that punk whodunnit is I don't know, he's a giant.


Chapter 2 - Pissed