Dear Dumb Diary Book 1 Novels & Stories

and I can't help myself. **** We read through his diary or whatever he called it. And learnt some shocking details. Russell was sick and the entries that he had written down were all about me and those killed. Where he made it seem as if we were dating, and part take in some very detailed activities. He went as far as making it out as if I was the one that was crazy and stalking him. "We should get rid of these." Felix said. "Wait." I took the book from him and read something that caught my eye, then laughed.

My face became red, so red with embarrassment, cause that was literally the climax for me That fucking two face pervert! I screamed out, and threw my phone away again, and hyperventilated, cause it was just too embarrassing, just too much so I...I fought with my pillow, even bite it to release some anger out, and swore out to myself for being so clumsy and drunk, but...but in the end, and no matter how much I wanted to destroy him, still the fool here remained me. I was the biggest fool, and the person that was completely screwed and finished, cause that damn book happened to be the shitty book that contained all my secret...MY DIARY!

Wisdom then closed the book. Zion looked at Wisdom and he suddenly felt that Wisdom had changed a lot in the past year. "Wisdom was just a kid who cried all the time when Zion just first returned home, but now Wisdom was really calm." Aren't you sick and tired of reading these crappy medical books all day? Zion walked straight towards him. "However, Wisdom said with a smile, ""Would you get bored when you read programming books?""" "Nah, I like programming." I like medical books too.

CHARLIE * * * The person I hated the most was myself, I’ve never felt so stupid, everything that happened today felt like a shadow, i didn’t even realize it until the end of the day . I was just in the room but I wasn’t there. Everyone around me kept telling me to smile for the camera, I couldn’t even fake that one thing I do everyday. I was so drained. I didn’t see Mason throughout, I saw him briefly at the after party when he came to say hello to my mother.

Zane's brows furrowed, and he dropped the pictures on the passenger seat, taking out what felt like a book. In the low garage light seeping through the windows, Zane saw it really was a book when he took it out. A white leather book. The cover was browned at the edges, like someone had thrown it in a fire and yanked it out in just in time before he began to burn. Deep grooves appeared between his brows as he opened it, but the words scribbled on the first page just made his blood run cold. --Dear Diary, it's Victoria. Zane's knuckles whitened around the book, and he slammed it down hard against the steering wheel, as fire surged inside him.

I nod, looking up at him. "Good girl." That makes shivers run down my spine. "Now, open it and read out the first line." I slowly open the book, my cheeks burning from embarrassment. How can he make me read this out to him? "Go on." He urges, his voice firm and his face rigid. I swallow before opening my mouth to speak. "Dear diary, I want professor Ivan to make me choke on his cock." The words leave my lips and my stomach churns, and then he chuckles, his hands moving to his belt.

I wondered if I’d ever find a guy who could fuck me like I deserved to be fucked. So I gave him the routine. After he thought I came, he rolled off me and immediately fell asleep, snoring. Nice. I stared at his near-lifeless corpse for a few minutes, then shimmied out of bed, cleaned myself up, threw on jeans, a t-shirt, sandals, and drove down to the local all-night coffee shop, “The Daily Grind.”

I was a fool, I was a foo, I knew it. I wasn’t just stupid outside here, I was dumb in class too, not just in class only, I was dumb in all the spheres of life. Dumb in all ways that were politically correct. I kept on picking the papers from the walls and floor as everyone pushed and laughed at me. The pages of the diary resembled who I felt, they, mirrored my heart and how lonely it was, they proved to the world that I was in fact lonely and desperate. That I was everything that the bullies claimed I was.

I went over to pick the book up before going to sit on my reading chair turning on the lamp. I opened the book and the first thing that I saw was " Yo! diary, whats up, things didn't go as planned today, turns out Martin wasn't actually crushing on me, I felt so sad when he told everyone openly that he actually had crush on Vivian, all thanks to the stupid truth or dare game played. Why must it happen today, the day I planned to tell him about my feelings, everything sucks diary" " Geez, such a pathetic girl, why would you tell a guy you like him first?." I didn't even know when I said that aloud, flipping through the book. I kept on wondering, if this was what people do, talking to a book?

Setting the book on the bed I finished putting my clothes on. The sound of the shower told me I would not see Ava for probably a half hour. Besides I had not planned on staying much longer since I had no idea when her parents would return. I went to leave but the diary caught my eye once more. A quick peek would not hurt. Lifting the book, it opened near the middle where she had left a pen in as a bookmark. I had not been prepared for what she had written. "Dear diary, why am I so horny all the time? This morning, I was rubbing my pussy before I was even awake. I cam twice and I was dreaming about getting rapped! Is there something wrong with me for that?"