A/N: Guys, before everything else, remember there are times that he's gonna write and there are some story parts still, so don't be mad if some of my consecutive chapters are about waking up, and fine. Lemme think about it and blahblahblah and so on. So... *stops for a while* read!

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Hiro's P.O.V.

The next day of summer and the first day of writing in the so-called diary of mine. It's official, so, please, no snooping or else you're dead! And... yeah I just said the rules.

I jumped off my bed and ran down to see Aunt Cass and have breakfast. She was just by the couch watching TV all the time and all I can see are news, news, news. Damn the shows she's watching! Why know everything around you, right?

"Aunt!" I called. No answer. She simply has her eyes stuck on what she's watching. God!

"Aunt!" I called again. Startled, she fell down the couch and saw me right there looking impatiently at her.

"Oh, uh," she said, wiping the dirt off her clothes, "hello, sweetie! Sorry if it took you long."

"No, it's okay," I lied, thinking she would expect a grumbling answer from me. "What's for breakfast?"

"Breakfast?" She said, widening her eyes and ran off to the kitchen. Later she came back with the breakfast I hate the most: Bacon. Grrr! I mean, not really hate but I'm kinda allergic to that, so yeah.

"Bacon!" I grumbled.

"I know you hate bacon but this is what is left in our refrigerator right now, sweetie."

Hah! Fine. I thought. I'll eat it.

Aunt Cass walked out and I stared at me. I took a small bite of the bacon and I can sense the crisp of it. Whoa. I was like, Oh my God! I like it! And, yeah, I want more. Sadly, Aunt Cass expects a grumble from me...

...but I'll not let it go, either.

I just ate all the bacons in one bite and all clear. It's gone. How I love bacons this day.

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7:00 a.m.

Dear Diary,

Wow. Awhile ago I just went down the stairs and simply stared impatiently at Aunt Cass. She was watching TV and I was standing there. I called her twice: at the first, she didn't mind, but at the second, *smirk* she fell off and yeah. She noticed me. She even gave me a plate full of bacons, the plate I don't even deserve.

She was expecting a grumble from me awhile ago, but as soon as I tried, I liked the bacons. Yum, yum. Hope she would cook those again for me. *laughs* And, yeah.

Would you expect another event to happen again later?

YOU HAVE TO FIND OUT.

Thank You Diary.

P.S. I'll come back to you later.

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I just felt laziness overcoming me, but I decided to just go out with my friends, so I just closed my journal and left it in my shelf. As usual, I got into my blue hoodie, my sneakers and my Samsung Galaxy Note S4. Check! Everything, check! Okay.

I went down to see if Aunt Cass is starting off the business. Okay, so, yeah. I saw her there and I asked permission if I can leave and have a walk with the others. She agreed and I ran by the door, but she caught up with me and as usual, she would give me a set of hugs. I hugged her too in return, then run out of the cafe as soon as I can.

I ran off and suddenly I got lost. I just ran off to the last place that I saw: the place where I remember I did gamble and where I had my first and last bot fight with Yama. I walked in to see if there were changes. I simply sneaked in and imagined it is the suspense part of a movie. When I looked in, there is a sign in front of it said: SOLD OUT. Why? I remembered, I got addicted in bot fights, and I got tempted to do it again, but still, why? I don't need to know the reason so I have to just run away.

It took me a few minutes to run away from that place and in the middle of my run I received a text. Who texted me?

It should be Aunt Cass.

As I read the text, no! It's Honey texting.

From: Honey Lemon/ade
To: The Handsome Me

Hey, Hiro! We're looking for you!

Whaaa? They're looking for me! I heard a sound of a car beeping and I noticed it was yellow and two violet stripes are on one side. I saw the driver come out of the car in slow motion then I noticed the hair lifted up by the air.

"GoGo?" I said, shocked. "All of you were looking for me?"

"Yeah," she answered, with somehow sounding swag, "Lemon Squeeze even texted you, right?"

"Yea."

"So..." she said, pausing for a moment and told me, "hop in." I went in the car and tried to fit in the car seat. Then GoGo drove the car for us going to Fred's mansion. The car is so fast, as in unbelievable. It has zero resistance and faster speed, yet we should be careful or we'll be known for speeding!

In the middle of the travel, I felt that my stomach's gone acidic. It was so painful, that I would like to vomit, and I'm even dizzy.

"Hiro... you okay?" GoGo asked. She even saw me by the car mirror.

"Not quite." I answered, suddenly having the difficulty to breathe.

"Oh my God..." she muttered and told the others, "guys! We are in a need of a plastic bag here!" They all noticed me and I fell unconscious on Honey's arms.

Honey's P.O.V.

"Oh my gosh, Hiro!" I said worriedly. "Oh, God. He's probably getting sick again." I felt concerned on him, but deep down I have other thoughts deep down.

Oh my God. Hope you're okay.

"God!" Grumbled GoGo. "Why did he even come?!"

"My goodness!"

"Don't worry." I said with decision. "Hope he's okay. We're already close to your mansion, Fred."

A few minutes later, GoGo slowed down and we reached the door. I tried to get out of the car, but Hiro was so heavy and I could not carry him. I am so girly, I couldn't explain the feeling, because my brain tells me to carry him. So I tried. I stood up out of the car but I ended up falling down.

"Honey, you okay?" Asked someone who is just behind me. Fred.

"Yeah..." I answered.

Oh my gosh, he's so cute even when he sleeps!

"Honey..." Shocks. When I turned, there's GoGo. I can say she's the girl that Hiro's aiming for. God. The feels simply stopped in a short period of time. I could feel jealousy in my head right now.

"W... w-w-what?" I asked, stuttering. "GoGo, I, uh---"

"Let me carry him for you." She said. My God. I'm trying to take him back. But, no. He really wants GoGo to do it for him!

I gave up a sigh. "Fine. You do it." Then she carried Hiro and brought him in. I simply followed in and went into Fred's room. His room is so messy and look, his stuffs are scattered everywhere! I would like a neat room. Please, as in, I want.

"Sorry if the room's messy," apologized Fred.

"Well you should be sorry!" I snapped. "It looks embarrassing in front of us." I wanted to be frank with him, so I did it. I don't see some reason why he doesn't believe me that much.

GoGo's P.O.V.

"Hiro," I whispered to his ear, "wake up." He doesn't have a response. This is all so hopeless. My God.

"Can he wake up?" Fred wondered.

"Well, uh," I answered with uncertainty, "I dunno! Hope he would." Then I stared at him so curiously and badly I wanted him well. Hope he is. If only I could just wrap my arms around him just to give him warmth. Exactly. He feels cold.

Exactly, at the time I hugged him, I let go of him then he blinked his eyes a lot of times. "Where am I?" He asked.

"H-Hiro..." Honey answered. "You... you're---"

"You're here in my room." Fred interrupted.

"Your room, Fred?" Then that's the time he opened his eyes fully. "Wh-what happened to me awhile ago?"

"You were unconscious." I answered.

"Yeah," added Honey. "You even fell on my arms and you cannot breathe, and you feel like vomiti---" She got interrupted by Hiro's dry cough. We noticed him jumping out of bed and running outside the room. God. He's vomiting. Hope he could find a near toilet just to comfort himself.

"Poor Hiro." Wasabi said, shaking his head and palmed his face.

"I know, right?" Honey even joined. We could hear Hiro vomiting in the restroom. He's got that great nausea. Really, really. I feel sorry for Hiro. Hope he's getting well. Later he walked slowly into the room, hoping he would not collapse.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Uh, yeah." He felt dizzy.

God! Is this 14-year-old teenager drunk?!

"Hiro... um, I'll ask you something, but don't be mad, okay?"

"Mm-hmm."

I gave up some coughs. "Um, Hiro, uh... I can't say it."

"It's alright! Just spit it."

I gave a sigh. "Fine! Hiro, a---are you drunk?" Everyone dropped their mouths open as they heard the word drunk. Including Hiro, as well. He turned redder than ever in embarrassment.

"Um, no!"

"You look drunk, Hiro."

"Seriously?" He asked, at the same time raising a brow on me. I nodded in response and he is like, Oh my God! I am so dead!

"Why?"

"Hiro," I started, but then I decided to cut it off, "fine."

"What? Say it!"

"No!" I answered. "This is not the right time to say such!" He sighed and rested on Fred's bed.

He sighed. "So what's the main reason why we're here, guys?" No one gave an answer. He is dying to know everything. Man! That disgusting plan ever! Damn it!

Hiro's P.O.V.

"Guys! No answer?!"

I said that again and again but still they would not respond. I don't know what's in the minds of the four. God... I also have to go! Aunt Cass will be calling a few minutes later....

"Oh, so, we're gonna talk about..." Fred started and they all simultaneously looked at me, "Professor Callaghan."

"Professor Callaghan?!" I freaked out and jumped on Fred's bed uncontrollably. "I thought he's in jail!"

"Yeah, we know!" Honey tried to calm me down. "He's still in jail."

"Oh, okay. But why should we all talk about him?" Everyone has no reponse but to shrug. I palmed my face once more. Poor me. That dammin' professor of my brother. How would these friends of mine talk about such a ridiculous topic here?

"Yea. Why?" Wasabi answered.

"I, uh..." Honey answered. "I don't know, to be honest, we're pretty afraid of his daughter right now."

I shook my head in disappointment. "A-Abigail?"

"Yeah!"

"But you said we're all gonna talk about Professor Callaghan!" I answered stressfully, and I felt like I am gonna vomit again. I hate this kind of moment. Stupid me! Forget it, though.

"Sorry, it was just a mistake," GoGo answered in a raspy voice and coughed. "God. My voice is so hoarse." We all just sighed. I felt like I should be leaving? My phone's vibrating.

Kriiiiiing!

Told ya, Hiro! I took out my phone and answered the call. "Hello, Aunt Cass?"

"Um, Hiro!" She answered. "What? We're waiting for you. You have to go now." She ended the call.

Still, I don't understand what she really means. "What? But, Aunt---" Too late. I remember, she ended the call. "Sorry, guys. Aunt Cass is waiting."

"I understand, little guy," GoGo teased and pinched my cheek.

"Ow!"

"Nice reaction, huh?" She teased once more and I ran away from her or else I could just feel her strong, thin fingers again. I just wanna see Aunt Cass again.

I went out of the mansion all by myself and looked for a way going home, but it's too far from my home. I don't know where to go. I just sat there by the stairs and slept. Suddenly, a pair of footsteps stomped right beside me and a couple of fingers pinching my cheeks. Again.

"Owwww!!!!"

"Hiro!" She said. "Are you hurt?"

Yes, I am. I should say that, but I could not. Yeah, and, oh, I forget. I have a crush on GoGo. I just don't want to make her feel disappointed in my answers so I should say NO to that question.

"No."

"Good," she smirked and pulled me up in an instant. "I'll take you home."

"Really?" I asked as she opened the doors of her car. "Thanks." There she drove me back to Lucky Cat Cafe.

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At last I got back home. Aunt Cass is mad at me, I guess. Nothing. Hope she isn't. She'll understand, this time. I thanked GoGo for giving me a ride going to Fred's mansion and back here. She smirked and drove fast. I ran to the door leading to our home and saw Mochi by the doorstep. He purred at me.

"Awww, you missed me?" He purred again. What a cute plus sweet cat. Love him so much. I ran upstairs and saw Aunt Cass watching TV. Again. Those set of news! Darn it! I hate seeing news all the time.

"Aunt!" I called. She took the remote and switched the TV off. I unrolled my sleeves and just smirked at her.

"Hiro!" She chirped. "My little college man is back!"

Yeah... you're so worried about me.

"Well, aunt?"

She turned to me and raised a brow. "Yes?"

"I have to go up now."

"Oh, um..." she paused for a while, "sure! Have your dinner, honey."

"No, I'm not hungry." I answered strongly to prove that I am already full. I am not feeling well because of that. Seriously. I went up to my room and plunged on my bed. What should I write?

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10:45 p.m.

Dear Diary,

Hey, I'm back! I've got so much to share. Hope you would see my stories pretty interesting.

This morning, I walked by the place where I had my first and last bot fight with Yama. It was sold. I might have some plans to go to that but I have no more time as I saw a yellow car with two violet stripes and GoGo asked me to hop in. The car was so fast that I cannot explain what happened to myself.

In the middle of the travel, I felt dizzy; my stomach ached and I wanted to vomit so badly that instead I fell on Honey's arms and didn't know what happened next. God, I didn't even know who brought me in Fred's room.

I wondered what happened to me that time. And, this is it. I have to vomit. REALLY. I have to feel the pressure of my pain.

We talked about Professor Callaghan, wait, erase! I mean, Abigail. Well, that bullsh*t (according to them) who I rescued... my friends say there's something wrong with her. I don't understand. Well, too bad why?

Later, Aunt Cass called. God. Anyway, what just happened? She needs me but---never mind! I have to go. So I just got out of the mansion and stayed by the door. I don't know the route going back to Lucky Cat Café. But good thing GoGo came to bring me home and I felt so thankful for her. Yeah, she really is the one I'm counting on. Oh my gosh I love her!

Just kidding. But it's true. Just crush. And right now I'm wondering what'll be the next event that will involve both of us.

'Till next time.

Thank You Diary.

P.S. When can I really admit that I liked her ever since?

A/N: Guys! You missed me? Blah, kidding! Anyways. The chapter is long so I guess it took you quite long, but thanks for understanding. I love you guys!

'Till the next chapter.

Sincerely,

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Carleine Lambers