Novel & Cerita Dear Dumb Diary Book 1

I step back behind the bar and pick up my glass. “Babycakes.” I smile at her when she enters the room. She looks at me awkwardly. “Yes, boss.” “Do you know whose dick you just blew?” I ask her, taking a sip from my glass. “No.” She replies with a deep, frustrated sigh. I didn't think she would. What would a seventeen-year-old runaway know about Amar Diamandis?

Handsome I must say, handsome jerk. The man standing behind him rolled his eyes as the answer came out of my lip. He is shocked by my answer. "I have said I'm sorry. Rather than saying anything good you said I'm stupid.. should I know you then?" grumbling I walk away from him. There is no use talking to this man. He is a dumb ass and that is what I will call him, Mr Dumbass. After checking myself at the counter, I waited in the waiting hall. Slowly, I take out Brandon's diary. I still remember the day he gave me his diary. My family was against it, they said it's crazy.

Flopping down on my bed, atop the huge bound of fluffy blankets in a myriad of shades of pink and purple, I pulled out my old diary and stared at the first page. Under the date, which was marked ten years ago, my handwriting stared back at me. It was less refined than it was now, but still loopy and curling and every i was dotted with a heart. Dear Diary, Today was mine and Rhi’s first day at the pack school. It was super scary but super fun! Someone tried to laugh at me for being an Omega, but Rhi punched them! Then we sat with the other Omegas at lunchtime and I met a boy. He’s two years older than me, but he’s soooo handsome.

A message window appeared when he touched it. [Name: Dell’s Diary] [Type: Book] [Rarity: Damaged] [Attributes: None] [Effect: None] [Able to bring outside of the dungeon: No] [Remark: It’s true, the guy just took random notes in a book! You can still try to read it though!] Mike flipped the old book open unconsciously. The handwriting was messy and rough, and a lot of the pages were covered in dirt, making it almost impossible to read. As a result, the contents of the diary as a whole were hard to read.

He was in on the clone ruse from the start and kept cracking unfunny jokes about me not being myself. On day two I was introduced to Richard Black, the inspiration for those fake diary entries, by ‘Diana’ herself, also known as Lori. These days, she was being more open about it. I recognised him from somewhere and couldn’t place him at first until I saw the way he was staring at my ass. The dungeon. He was the powerful other, the visitor from out of state. A self-made Alpha, as inhuman as they come. Two could have a go at dreadful jokes. In my case, dread was a big part of it.

Shayla understood her and didn’t say any words. When Bria was gathering all her belongings inside her drawer, a not familiar book caught her attention. It was in the corner of her drawer and it has a purple and pink cover. She got curious about what’s inside, so she flipped the book and realized it was a diary. And it belongs to her mom. “Journey with my little Gummy bear, Sabria Verone.” was written on the cover. At that moment, she felt the presence of her mom. She turned the page led her to the very first day her mom wrote on the dairy.

But now I could see the torment in his eyes. He ran a hand through his curls and sat down slowly, motioning for me to do the same. There was a small fire burning in a metal bowl on the table. Beside it, a leather-bound journal sat, its pages partially torn. “I didn’t know who else to call,” he began. “You’re the only person I trust now.” I didn’t speak. I only nodded, urging him to speak on. By now, I was restless, the air around us was tensed.

Don't call me a perv! I record every day, I tell you stories and stories of my boring day! I mean you knew I was dating Jasper right? But that punk never gave me attention! Now, 23 august was wet and filthy and yet, I still feel guilty. See, let's just recap what happened perhaps, you'll understand, Dear Diary. "Michael Wake Up It's 7:15!" came that annoying tone of my sister that made me jump up from my peaceful sleep.

" I froze for a moment, suddenly remembering the last time I had snuck out. I usually did exactly what Hannah told me to do and never left the yard. But that day, there was a dog outside mauling a stray cat that Blake often fed. In my mind, if Blake was sad, then Hannah would be sad too. And if Hannah was sad, then I would be sad as well. So, to keep everyone from being sad, I snuck out and chased the dog away. I ran a bit too far, though. I had to ask a lot of people to find my way back home. So this was what Hannah had been thinking this whole time.

The letters sitting side by side made each sentence which gave me shock after shocks. "Dear diary, I know I had said that you are my only friend but today I found another one. He is so cute and chubby and he didn't mock me for my stuttering. He was like me without any friends. He said he will be my best friend so I named him chubby bro. He also gave me a cute name, a little doll. I'm so happy, finally I have a friend, a best friend. I don't think I'll need you again dear diary because now I have someone to play with. From now on I'll write about what me and my chubby bro did."