A Geek Diary

"Whats that?" He points at my journal with a heart lock on it.
"A journal." I say quietly. He picks up my journal. And skims over the cover.
"It looks more like a diary." He says glancing at me as I try to avoid his stare.
"Call it what you want." I say looking away from him as I collect some things and put it in the bag. I clutch my key necklace the only thing that protects all of my secrets. The only thing that can keep anyone from knowing the truth. The only thing that will keep everything safe. And lastly the only thing that protects my stupid geek diary.