Yuna Bad Thinking Diary Novels & Stories

Dear Diary, I’ve decided to keep a book recording all my days here at High Hill, should make pleasant reading in the future! Well, let’s start with the basics. I’m Gabriel; surname’s irrelevant as I’d rather not link myself to my parents. I’m 15; average height, wavy mousey brown hair, hazel brown eyes, and I’ve just arrived on my first day here. My parents sent me here because apparently public school isn’t good enough for me. But the reason they don’t know is that my parents would rather not have a son like me around them, snobbish twats. I’m just not good enough for them because I’m gay... Oh yes, did I not mention, I’m gay...and single... and full of a house with lots of boys in it. Oh b

I smiled faintly. Oops. I tapped my pen lightly against my notebook, pretending to read the lines in front of me. But my mind? Still wandering. Imagining him standing closer. Imagining what would happen if that calm expression cracked even a little as my cunt kept dripping. “Gosh, how can a man be so hot and yet stubborn… just take me already, professor.” “Try focusing on the actual text,” Jeff said again. “Right,” I murmured. I flipped the page of my notebook, leaning down to grab my textbook from the door beside my chair.

By morning, they found him frozen on the roadside, clutching her photo and the silver ring like a lifeline. Ruby came to ID the body. She cracked right there, screaming, slipping straight into madness. Benjamin holed up in a damp basement, bottle in hand, spitting venom into the dark. "The fortune-teller was right—she was a curse. Should've smothered her that day, ended it before she ruined us all." Liliana's knife cut his throat before he could take another swig. His eyes went wide, but she just laughed, stabbing again and again.

Carmen never used to like diary books and thought that they were stupid, reminding you of the reality you want to escape from. Tears fell down her cheeks as she was reading it. 'As you are reading this, you perhaps already know that I left or I am on my way to the airport now. My plane flies at 10 pm. I don't honestly know where I am going and why. But always remember that I'll forever support you. We'll talk daily, please don't cry. I miss you already. Happy birthday again.' As she finished, a sound of a car was heard. Carmen rushed to her bedroom's window and stared outside. It was Liam!

)'thought Cynthia . 'But isn't it wrong ..inavding someone's privacy .'thought Cynthia . 'Come on who cares you always wanted be cunning as slytherin and maybe you find out soemthing , that would help in certain way ( but how is a personal diary going to help me in any sort of way .). thought Cynthia .

Yuna looked at me as if afraid that this knife would injure my own hand. I bit my lower lip. My mind suddenly remembered the contents of Rose's locker 408. If one of the facts written on the diary written by Kim Hana that Kim Nami is a same-sex enthusiast, but then I know the truth that it turns out to be wrong. Then what about other things? I can clearly remember that the locker wasn't just a diary. Does that mean there is something else important Kim Hana is also hiding? "Yuna, we go to Julliard School first," I said getting up. Put the ripped apples all over the skin, but choose not to eat them.

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(Alison P.O.V) As we slipped into the car, my hands trembled, betraying my nerves. "Do you think she was talking about Mathew?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. The echo of Madame Zara's ominous words still haunted me. Ella, sensing my unease, placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Alison, you're overthinking this. Madame Zara thrives on fear," she said, her tone gentle yet firm.

My vision was blurry with my tears. “You guys, guess what? It gets worse!” Lydia cackled. “Nora here, thought it would be wise to steal my boyfriend, so she sent him her sex tape….I have it on my phone, let me show you!” I turned with a gasp as she pointed at the screen; the video of me pleasuring myself with Asher’s name on my lips was displayed for all to see immediately. I couldn’t take it any longer. I released a loud cry and ran out of there without looking back.

Maya said Alicia was lost of words and all she could do was cry. "Let's help them get to the bed so they can rest" Alvin said. Jaeleah, Wenda and Yana were laid and tucked to bed to rest but Yana grabbed Maya's hand as they were about to exit the room and Maya's eyes tailed from the grip up to Yana's face. "What is the problem, Yana?" She asked with a sweet smile and Yana gestured at her to bring her ears closer. "There is this diary I found in Jenna's house, I hid it in my closet. I think there is more to you, you should check it"