Hes Not Who He Says He Is (Solby)

His Notebook

(I wrote this book becauseidek im a loser??)

A/N: this is my second time writing but I am rewriting my first book if you think I should rewrite this tell me oh an I never really edit my stuff so I just wrote it and that was it lmao sorry?💚~angel)

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As Colby Brock walked through the halls of his high school, Winking at girls, making them gush over, but he would never give them a chance, he continued walking to his locker. Once he got there he was greeted by his best friend Brennen "hey man" Brennan says "hey" the brunette said "have you seen the new guys he's a fucking cutie like bunny cute" Brennan says

Colby's p.o.v
"What?" I say lightly chuckling "he's really cute," Brennen says.
"And you're telling me because?" I say rudely not really carrying at all "Damn what's up your ass" Brennen says "nothing I just don't have time okay" I say slamming my locker shut, Brennen didn't do anything to me is it seems like my moods just changed all of a sudden it's just because everyone always thinks I want to know every new kid so I could go and break their heart but I don't always want that, I want someone who will love me for me and not care about my past "okay well he's blonde and he seems pretty lonely~" Brennen says "cool" I say not really caring while fixing my book pulling them close to my chest "well I'll talk to you later than" Brennen says "okay bye" I say. As I'm walking down the halls to class, I notice a student I haven't seen before I stare blankly at him, and he notices he looks at me. He smiled sadly at me and turned away. To be honest, the blonde boy was kinda cute, but I'm Mr. bad boy, so if I really wanted to, I'd have him just like the rest of the world. I sigh. Walking into Theater class (A/N: I'm making his schedule like mine, so I remember:)
I look around and see that same blond boy sitting alone in the back writing in his notebook, I'm guessing. I walk up the steps to the back of the classroom seats and sit next to him. He looks up at me and quickly closes his notebook, and puts it away. He takes out a sketchbook and starts to draw. I watched him carefully, obviously interested in what he was drawing. I saw what he was drawing, and it was sad to me it was a person's wrist cutting themselves with a razor blade. He closed his sketchbook when the teacher had walked in "you two in the back get in stage with everyone else" she said "we're going to be doing some acting exercises" she said The blond boy got up and walked over to the stage I walked closely behind him and we stood together on stage with our whole class
•time skip•
Our class was over and everyone was packing up the blonde boy had grabbed his backpack and all of his stuff had fallen out students were laughing at him but I went to help him pick up his stuff I don't know what's up with me he's different from everyone else, the bell rang and he thanked me and ran out of class I look back at the ground and noticed he had forgotten his notebook. I picked it up and read the cover sam golbach's diary💛 it's not a notebook. it's a DIARY! And his name is Sam golbach. Sound familiar, I thought to myself
°Ring°
oh shit, that's the one minute bell. I quickly put his diary in my backpack and ran to my second period. Once I got there I saw him sitting in the back I was about to sit next to him but a certain black-haired boy got there first Brennen Taylor I suddenly started to have this weird feeling when I saw them together I clenched my jaw at the sight
Was I jealous?
No, I couldn't be I bearly know his name and plus I could easily have him I sit down across from Brennen the teacher had handed out an assignment to be done with our partner next to us I was sitting next to a small girl named kat I know her because we have hooked up twice before. I look at her, and she smiles sweetly. I smiled back, but my smile soon faded when I heard giggling, coming from the side me. I looked across from me and saw Brennen flirting with Sam. I started to tense up at the sight
Why? what's wrong with me?
"Colby," a soft, sweet voice says. I looked at where the voice was. Was it a kat? " Yeah?" I say .I can see you're upset if you want to leave. Go ahead, I'll finish the assignment." She says sweetly,"but what about Mrs.cuerpo?" I say "I'll tell her you had an emergency now go," she says "Thank you so much Katrina," I say "its nothing now go before Mrs.cuerpo comes back," she said I nodded and grabbed my stuff and walk out. I get to the hallway and I walk to the doors I push them open and start to walk but not home to the secret place I went here when I didn't know how to control myself or my feelings.
I finally got there it was an abandoned warehouse I used to come here a lot when I was a kid I never brought anyone here except this blond kid he had a huge crush on me but we nearly new one another. I walked up the stairs to a room, and it was empty except for a few things I had put in here like a mattress. I lay down on the mattress and slowly drifted to sleep
Sams P.o.v
As I was sitting in Science class this black-haired guy kept flirting with me not going to lie he was cute and he was saying cute and sweet things to me it made me giggle, as I was giggling I saw that brunet boy that boy sat next to me in the theater he looked upset I wonder why he got up and just walked out if class. Wow, that's insane we can just leave any time we want. Nice to know. I opened up my backpack and was looking for my sketchbook I found it I was about to close my backpack when I noticed another book missing I looked through my backpack to find out what I must have forgotten then it hit me where the hell is my diary did I drop it I must have dropped it, my life is over that had everything about me in there everything I've ever done, everything I've ever felt my whole life is in that. I started to have a meltdown, realizing someone who probably already found it and can blackmail me or tell anyone my secrets. I started to cry and the black hair boy noticed he hesitantly hugged me I hugged him back tightly, I don't know why but I just need someone right now and he was there I cried into his chest and he rubbed circles around my back calming me down. I pulled away, and he had a worry and confusion written all over his face. "What's wrong?" He asked me."I lost my notebook," I say,"your notebook?" He says