The Future Diary Ep 1 Eng Dub Novels & Stories

The look in his eyes was the same one he'd had when he confessed to me. A bouquet suddenly blocked my view. The guy holding it was way taller than me. "My name is Cole Clausen. Your future fiancé. Congrats on graduating." I smiled and took the flowers. "Want to take a picture?" The photo caught that exact moment. For the first time in forever, I posted. [Graduated. Going public. One like and we're getting married tomorrow.] Then I quietly liked it myself. *** Third-Person POV Joshua realized he'd forgotten to block Nellie from seeing his latest post.

Madam Florence suggested if she doesn't feel well, she may continue the story another day. "Ma, today is the best day to free my mind. Tomorrow is faceless", she said and drank some water.

I could do my homework peacefully. The detention teacher was scrolling on her phone today. It didn’t seem like she cared much about what the detention students did, for as long as they were there. I opened my diary again. I was itching to write but I was still blank. The more I stared at the blank page of the diary, It looked like I was imagining the lines melt out of the pages. Should I start with my mother? Should I start with Hector? Derrick? Ken? Should I start with what I remembered of my past? Or was it not good to look back?

------------------ Dear Diary… He is stable. That has to be good. But Azaria is pacing in my mind like she is unsure what to do. I know she wants to heal him. But the fools around me won’t let me. I hope he is okay. I hope he heals and stays okay. I can finally have a family around me. The family I should have had growing up. He can have his family around him again. The way it should have been. Time to fix the past. Time to make a future. -----------------

-------------------------------------- Are you curious how Ed would out whose diary it was and how they first met? How do you feel about this chapter?

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

Takuto’s expression softened, and he turned to gaze out the window. “…Because,” he said, his voice quiet, almost lost in the winds outside, “I’ve seen what another future could look like.” A hushed silence fell over the room. It was as though time itself had frozen, and all that could be heard was the gentle flutter of cherry blossoms falling outside. Suddenly, the projector screen switched unexpectedly to a hand-drawn picture. My Dream, written in crooked handwriting, was displayed on the screen. The caption read: “When I grow up, I want to run a company so Mommy and Daddy don’t have to work overtime.”

I flipped through pages before finally deciding to start at the first page, maybe that will point me to the right direction. Yara would literally murder me if she ever finds out that I looked through her diary. I’m sorry Yara, I said quickly before I started reading. “Dear diary, It’s Yara Adeyemi here, silly me of course you already know that, Daddy said you know everything including what the future holds for me…. I don’t even know what the future holds for me and honestly I’m really scared to find out. Today was a crazy day, I honestly don’t really understand anything that happened, it doesn’t make sense to me. Zara and I turned fourteen yesterday and as my birthday present daddy decided t

FLASHBACK; I walk with smiles toward the kitchen to meet Zori. Dominic whom I was playing video games with and intentionally allowing to win, finally fell asleep after several rounds. Just as I approach the kitchen I stop suddenly on my tracks when I hear her say over the phone. 'I still haven't find my diary, Cassy. Also I've not heard anything from the people at that Cafe and it's weighing me down in a way.' Did she just say Diary? Cafe? Is this what I'm thinking it is?

My first memoir in a new diary. My old diary was filled with stories and stories of girls I've fucked and turned but after this incident that happened on 23/4/2027 I had to start a new diary. So... I was angry that mum was remarrying. I really hate the thought that she couldn't keep her pussy at check after dad's death and jumped into another man's arms. However, she kept reassuring me that it's going to be fine but I hate it as hell.