Reality... Book?

Kaleb, still surprised by the event that had just occurred, takes a seat on the bus and looks at the notebook that had been given to him. On its black cover, it was written "Reality book." What childish thing is this? Upon opening it, the first page read:

To the weilder of this book,

Know that you hold my most powerful creation, The Reality Book, with this anything you write in it will become reality. Yes reality will mild itself around what you have written only you as the owner will have knowledge about both realties. This means you are now my amusement little being. So go amuse and entertain me, I’m watching but will no longer be seen or heard from after this message.

Signed A Bored as fuck, the old man.

'What did I just read? That old bastard. There's even a pen in this.'

Reluctantly, Kaleb thought about writing something. His curiosity got the best of him, and he looked_ around, noticing a middle-aged man sitting nearby. Kaleb then wrote: "That chubby guy is going to stand up and hand me all the money he has in his wallet."_

'Man, what a clownish thing I'm doing, hahaha. I feel like an idiot.' Kaleb thought as he wrote.

Kaleb waited for 30 seconds, and nothing happened. After realizing he had truly been made a fool of, he angrily threw the notebook out of the bus window.

"Screw this, why do I still believe in this stuff? I'm such an idiot." Furious thoughts swirled in Kaleb's mind.

Suddenly, someone tapped his shoulder.

"Hey, kid. Take this!" The chubby man handed him $200 and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.

'Huh?' Kaleb was stunned, holding the bills. 'What... the... FUCK?!'

"STOP THIS BUS!" Kaleb yelled, startling everyone. "S-sorry." He quickly realized what he had done [bruh]. "Sir, take your money back, and bus driver, please let me off."

After getting off the bus and returning the man's money, Kaleb ran down the street to where the notebook was.

"Phew... phew. There it is. This crap actually worked." Kaleb was panting. A whirlwind of feelings and emotions raced through his mind. This was impossible, he must be under the influence of ****.

"Ha. Ha. HAHAHAHAHA" Kaleb laughed uncontrollably as he retrieved the notebook.

This is going to be fun.

Well, not now, he was in the middle of a deserted street at 11 pm.