reki

× musically an enemy × ( BL/ BOY LOVE ) "sigh, its been days since ive gone to school, i kind of miss my friends, wait- let me start from the top" i write, on my diary, bordom taking over my mind. "its the weekend and it feels like ages, hah okay let me say who i am, im an 6'4 bold guy called reki. im pretty popular at school but no one knows that im secretely, a rockstar? im very rude to that one guy, i dont remember his name! i think its, uh y/n? yeah. i suspect that he knows im an rockstar for some reason. hes (here act like im describing you) yeah, he very much is. i hate how good hes at (act like im saying something your better at), i mean i was best in that! anyway, im scared that words will spread from him. and worse, people will believe it since i dress like a punk. i have white fluffy hair and red piercing eyes. oh and by the way, y/n is my enemy, i feel so stupid writing this. imma just sto-" i write as i run out of ink at the last letter. so i just start thinking, some call it "overthinking" but really, its just a feeling in my mind. i chuckle. okay, this is getting out of hand. i say as i realize its very late and go to sleep. in the next day you-