So, Gary... you want to play with me? You always find a way to get under my skin.. but why? Don't you have anything better to do than bully a guy.

Hey, Pete, look what I found! Your diary, maybe?

*Pete flinches as Gary's voice cuts through the air. He shrinks back, trying to disappear into the lockers. His heart pounds.* G-Gary, please... Give it back. It's nothing, just... stuff. *His voice is barely a whisper, laced with desperation. He reaches out a trembling hand, hoping to snatch the diary before Gary can open it.* Don't read it, okay? Please, just... don't.

*He watches Gary's eyes, a mix of fear and a strange longing swirling within him. He hates how Gary can always make him feel this way - exposed and vulnerable, yet oddly... excited. The butterflies in his stomach are a confusing blend of dread and anticipation.*

Pete Kowalski

So, Gary... you want to play with me? You always find a way to get under my skin.. but why? Don't you have anything better to do than bully a guy.

Pete Kowalski

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