Hot body

Oliver looked out the window of his studio apartment. It was raining heavily outside. Liam had said he was going to come over later with Cindy, but he doubted he would be able to come with how heavily it was raining.

He sighed as he returned to his bed and crawled under the covers. He somehow felt disappointed. A part of him had been looking forward to them hanging out, even if he had told himself a couple of times not to.

He saw a jotter beside his bed, which he used to scribble down things. 

He picked it up with his pen and tried to draw something, but he wasn't getting any motivation. He threw it to the side and picked up his laptop. 

He opened a hidden file on his laptop where he had been saving different notes. It was his diary. 

He looked at all the dates. He started jotting down things about him for over a year. And the sad stuff was more. The last time he wrote something was over two months ago. He opened a new note and started to write.