After entering the room the class starts as usual and Harry just continued listening while talking with his friend that was on his side.
"Hey! Why are you with that girl earlier?" Vince asked him.
"What girl?" Harry asked in confusion.
"The Witch girl," Vince said as he pointed at the Ash.
"Nothin," Harry replied.
"Really? HAHAHA!" Vince laugh hysterically as there was no teacher around.
"Right, right, Why would you be in an ugly girl whose face was full of pimples," Vince added. It seems that he doesn't care whether Ash heard it as his voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Hey stop that," Harry shook his head.
"Why?" Vince asked as he frowned. Usually, Harry would just stay quiet despite him bullying someone but now he was trying to stop him.
"Don't tell me you got soft-hearted with that ugly bitch," Vince said mockingly as he laugh softly.
"Hey just stop it," Harry didn't know why but he seems to be more confident than before.
Harry become Vince's friend because of Harry's good look and his popularity with girls. While Vince was the son of a rich businessman and he never really liked Harry but because of his popularity with girls he started being friends with him.
Vince was a bully and Harry never really cared about his attitude which was why he liked him but now Harry was stopping him.
Harry really didn't know why he stopped him but he was worried that if the diary was true.
"WHAT!? Are you really trying to stop me?" Vince frowned as he looked at Harry with angry eyes.
"I mean... look the teacher is already coming, " Harry found an excuse as he pointed at their teacher the could be seen in the hallway.
Vince looked and really saw the teacher so he didn't pursue it any further and just sat on the chair.
Meanwhile, Ash was frowning as she kept reading the book in her hands. She was not frowning because Vince was bullying her but she was confused about Harry's actions.
Vince was always bullying her since the very start of the school year and Harry was just watching as if he doesn't care about it. But right now his actions were just too different from before.
After the class ended Harry remained as they were assigned to clean the room for today. His group started cleaning the room and after that Harry was going to the bathroom and wanted to pee but he remembered what he read in the notebook earlier.
But he thought that it was just a mere coincidence so she entered the bathroom.
He slowly opened the door and she could already hear the moaning of a woman.
"Yeahh... Ouhhh! you are too good," said the woman in the cubicle as she kept moaning.
"Am I better than that loser Harry," another voice said while the clapping sound kept resounding in the background.
From just their voice alone Harry could already guess who they are.
'The diary was wrong,' he thought as he shook his head.
'They were not just kissing they were having s*x,' Harry almost let out a laugh but unlike what he thought.
He was not even sad or angry he didn't feel anything as if it was just normal for him. He ignored the moaning of his current girlfriend and did what he was here for which was to pee.
"Shh! " said the girl as she heard the gushing sound of water.
"What?" Vince asked with annoyance.
"Someone was outside," she said.
"Don't worry they won't be able to do anything. Even if they reported it my father could just fix it," Vince said as he continue to move his hips which made the girl moan.
Harry shook his head and wash his hands after that he went out and continue going back home.
There was only one thought in his mind right at that moment that he even forget about what he heard just earlier.
"The diary was true," he said contradicting what he thought earlier as he clenched his fist. For some unknown reason, he was angry not at his current girlfriend but because he could feel how betrayed and dense his future self would be.
After entering his house he first looked at his drawer and started reading the content of the notebook. He kept reading it till the afternoon and tried to memorize every single detail of it.
After thinking about it he then decided to form his plan.
"I need to get enough money in a month." That was his first plan.
As he was thinking of everything the doorbell rang.
Ding! Dong! **
Harry hid the notebook in his drawer and locked it.
"Love," Rachel said as she hugged Harry and peck him on his cheeks.
"Love," Harry smiled at her as if he forgot what he heard earlier.
"What are you up to?" Rachel asked as she entered the room.
"Nothing I'm just thinking about our anniversary," Harry said as he sat on the sofa on the side.
"Really!?" Rachel asked happily as she sat beside him and put her head on his chest.
"Yup!" Harry nodded with a smile as he patted her head.
"Uhm!! are we going somewhere then," she said but it seems she was thinking about something.
"Of course what about we go to a beach and stay there for a week," Harry said as he said that.
"Just the two of us?" Rachel asked but his tone was a bit sad.
"Yes"
"But wouldn't it be quite sad"
"Hmm.." As if he was thinking about it Harry hummed.
"What if you bring a friend and I will also bring one," Rachel suggested.
Harry already knew what she was pointing at because Vince was his only friend in the city.
"Ok," Harry just agree with her as he planned something out.
"Yey! Thank you, love," she said as she kissed him while pressing her chest on his body.
Harry smiled and pushed him down on the sofa before sliding his hands inside her chest. He then softly massaged her breast as he kept kissing her.
Both of their tongues were playing with each other and as they slowly departed, a string of saliva was formed connecting both of their tongues.
"Love wait for I...." Rachel was going to say something but Harry put his thumb on her mouth as he slowly lick her neck going towards the back of her ears.
"Uhmmm..." Rachel moaned from his actions.
After just a couple of hours, Rachel was already grasping her breath as she laid on the bed.
"Love, I really love you, I think this is the best moment in my life," Rachel said as she was still catching her breath.
"What do you want to eat?" Harry asked with a smile.
"Anything you made," Rachel said.