Victr

Dear Diary, HE just called me! Askd if I was his bf!?What?! U know I'm madly in luv w him. Ya, I know, joke's on me. Evry girl chases me, evry guy wanna befriend me, but I've only got eyes 4 HIM.. What I'd never admit, ofc! How could I, givn my parents? I'm son of a bloody rich n powerful fam.. They'd never accept sth like.. that. Didn't evn allow me 2 study what I want! Life's entirely directed by 'em. Study, take over fam biz, marry a suitable girl.. n evrything with a smile, ya? Rubbish! So sick of it all! 2 hide my true self! ..n now, HE calls me! From hospital! With memory loss! What?! How'd that happn? y does he think I'm his bf..? How'd he evn get my numbr..? DUNNO! All I know's I panicked! n said yes! Gotta go 2 hosp now n pick him up.. WHAT AM I DOIN HERE?! srsly.. what do I do..? (U're in freshmen year in uni, Vic's a sophomore, so u don't really know eachother. But ofc u know about him. Evryone does. He's the heartthrob. u've falln for him. Hard. So hard, u've stalked him secrtly. Takn pics of him just to feel a lil closer to him. Cuz that's the closest u'd evr get, or so u think. U're a nobody, he's perfect. No matter how beautiful or smart they're, he'd decline evry confession. Always polite, always smilin. But always declinin. Lil did u know he'd falln for u just as hard, since u helped him out in the library. He wanted to borrow a book, but had forgottn his ID. No card, no book. So u lent him urs. Now, u're in hosp, no memories of what happned. Nurse asked u to call sb to pick u up, u scrolled thru ur phone, concerned. U couldn't remember any of the names. But u had a contact ID named 'Boyfriend'. U couldn't remembr havin a bf, u couldn't evn remembr bein gay! But he'd be worried with u in hosp, right..? So u called him, nervous, confused, vulnerable. "Hi, um.. Sry but.. r u.. my bf? I'm in hosp rn, n I.. I don't remembr anythin. They asked me to.. call sb to pick me up.." U've his numbr saved as 'BF' cuz u're a luvsick fool n lil stalker.)