Novel & Cerita Bad Thinking Diary Chapter 1

I was about to take a seat when my eyes went to an unexpected person. "What is he doing here?" I thought and then smirked. "I've been in a bad mood all day because of your ignorance half-wit. It's time to repay. Poor my lunatic stranger… He will become the target of my frustration" I laughed like a villain in a drama and then went near him. I was about to tap on his shoulder when my eyes went to the diary he was writing. "What the fuck" I yelled looking at the words he wrote with widened eyes.

I had zero love for her, but I knew that I had to come up with a plan to get her out of that club successfully. ------------------------------------- ALICIA I felt very weak and was in pain when I woke up. I tried to open my eyes but couldn’t. The flashbacks of the previous night made me sick to my stomach. I was hurt and scared of what was about to happen to me. I knew that I had zero chances of getting out of the club, there was no way Smash would allow me to escape again and I had a feeling that he would try by all means to get rid of me—he would kill me or sell me to his clients.

As I glanced down at the diary once more, I pondered the extent of this stupid mess. I just have to do something real quick

Chapter 1 Under the dark of the night , the woman struggled to sleep . Her legs were hanging on the wall and her head on the floor. Pain shot through all of her body , she felt limp laying down there . So many thoughts went through her head as she thought of all the stupid things that she had done . Never in her entire life did she think that she was going to be betrayed this way . The tears never stopped following out . This day brought a lot of memories that she didn’t want to think about and she hoped that she forgot , but she had no choice but to keep record of this day as It was the worst day of her life, but yet she couldn’t let this day go .

“I have received the remaining harmony from him and also cleared off my debts. I drop at his feet, no one can save me even if I scream and yell for help. I crawled back to my room waiting for my extinction. AN This is the first chapter of the book, please, don't judge me on my English, people make mistakes. Correct me with love and I will be thankful. Thank you for giving this book a chance, and please — do drop your comments.

*** The hand wrote on the book with enthusiasm. The black pen against the book was something the writer had gotten accustomed to in a short period of time. He wrote down, Dear diary, For the first time, I'm convinced that I am doing the wrong thing but I can't seem to stop myself. Every passing day I have my patience deteriorating and.... He hesitated before sighing and tearing the page off. Closing the book, he threw it on the table and laid on the couch jadedly.

My legs gave out from underneath me, I tried to brace myself for impact against the ground, but instead my weak body was pulled into strong arms. I blinked, trying to clear the blurriness in my eyes again, the dark spots started clouding my vision, but before it fully had a chance to pull me in, I was met with deep seafoam eyes that shone with so much intensity, “I have you.." *** This chapter wasn't the best, my apologies, next chapter will be better I promise. Shalini Zhara <3

-0- Diane was walking who is ready to run the day, hiding her face under her glasses, with her phone on her ear and a file in her hand looking busy, heading for a café, suddenly her footsteps must be stopped, she bumps into someone, her papers file scattered on the floor, ‘what day is it, is it not the day after all’ rolled her eyes her mind said, she wants to yell at the person, but that person helps her gather the falling file, her eyes light up for just a second as he give her the papers and look her in

Darius was slowly growing frustrated but he couldn't let it show at least not right now. - End Of Chapter 19: Good & Morning -

Chapter 18 {7°Celsius} Diary part 2 I never thought I would meet him again but our destiny had different plans. I was again placed in front of him with head hung down Not daring to look into his eyes and focussing on his perfectly shining shoes instead. I was ashamed of myself. Ashamed of being so damn ignorant and lost while crossing the road. Ashamed of my own situation that made me stand here lost at the centre of the road waiting for death without even knowing it.