Nonny and Laney part 11

Laney inspected the diary. She was very tempted to look in but it still felt like an invasion of Nonny's privacy. But then again, he did give it to her. Laney slowly opened the book and started to read. While she read, Nonny left to go fix them something to eat. He was in there cooking for about an hour. He was making them grilled cheese sandwiches. When he was done he brought them back up to his room where Laney still was. She was still reading his diary. "Laney", Nonny said getting her attention, "I fixed you a grilled cheese sandwich", he said handing her sandwiches to her. The girl gave a smile and started eating. Nonny sat next to her. "Im sorry about Marceline", Laney said. Nonny knew who she was talking about. Marceline was a childhood of Nonny, but she moved away when they were 14. They had dreams if becoming a band together. Nonny even wrote some of his first songs with her. "Its okay. I actually have a acoustic guitar with pictures of me and her all over it. It brings back great memories." "That's awesome. Why didn't tell me you were autistic, I would still be your friend.", Laney said. Nonny looked at her with an "are you serious" look which caused her to laugh. "Ok the answer to that was pretty obvious but I just thought I should ask." It was quiet again, "I should ask you, how come you never told me about Gwen?", she asked. Gwen was a girl Nonny was dating for a while and she made out with a guy a Nonny's own bed. Nonny still sees her at school everyday and it hurt him to see her. The song "Clean sheets", is about her. "It was very embarrassing. A girl cheated on me in my own room and I still see her everyday. It's a really dark memory." "In your diary you said that you hated Chad, I never knew you hated me talking about him." Chad was Laney's former boyfriend. She would sometimes talk about him when they were walking home. "Well it's pretty annoying to hear a girl talking about her boyfriend", Nonny chuckled. Laney smiled, "You mentionEd that you write songs about me all the time, what are they called?", she asked. Nonny blushed and told her the names,