The original book of "A diary of a Wimpy Kid".

After church today, I took a nap and told my mom I was going to Shaggy's pool. On my way there, I saw a lizard, salamander, spider and a firefly battling themselves and they accidentally rolled onto a hot brimstone, I watched how the gas was coming out mixed with heat. All their poisons joined together and I inhaled it, I felt dizzy and as I poured water on my head I fainted. 
I woke up and saw myself in Shaggy's pool, nobody asked me what I was doing there because I am a friend to Shaggy. 
He came outside, Kim and Curl alongside Kim's best friend and Allison's follower Daniella. We all partied at the pool together, And  I exhaled what I inhaled the other time, into the water and everybody got a mouth shock. We all laughed over it and went home.

 A couple of days into summer vacation, Jeffrey   Woke me up in the middle of the night he told me I slept for the whole summer but luckily I woke up for the first day of school.
" ha playing tricks on me right? Look I'm not dumb as Greg was in diary of a wimpy kid.

Tomorrow 
Today at school, we got assigned to reading groups they don't come right out and tell you if you're into gifted group or the stupid group, but you can figure try to be by looking at the cover of the book and handouts well I'm sure glad, I was put in the gifted  group again.

Just pretty nice right? At least I'm not like some dumb kid to be put in the stupid group again. 




Please everyone it's Zamy I would love it for you to share and even like the  story thank u.

Chapter 3: Canteen 
Elaine and I usually pass notes during elementary days, so in high school it has been the same. It was so boring during social studies class, so our passing notes went this way:
Elaine: Hailey! Why are you frowning?
Hailey: It’s embarrassing to say this, but I haven’t seen any guy worth crushing on today. I thought we’ll see cuter guys in high school.
Elaine: Don’t worry! I’m pretty sure he’s just around!
Hailey: Giving up on the idea. This is a very boring first day of class.
Elaine: The day is not yet over, girl!
Hailey: Yeah, right. The day is over once I die here of boredom. What was Mr. Libertad talking about?
Elaine: I’m not listening but I’m pretty sure it’s all about the Egyptian hiero-something again.
Hailey: I think Mr. Libertad is looking at us.
Elaine: Duh, he is looking at everyone. Okay, I’ll just talk to you after—
“Hailey Madrigal?”
Mr. Libertad is in the middle of his Egyptian hieroglyphics discussion when he called me. Elaine pretended to read the book while poking my arm.
“Are you Trevor’s sister?” 
That dreaded question again. I look at Elaine who is hiding a grin. She understands how annoying these particular compare and contrast situations are.
“Uh, yes Mr. Libertad.” I hide my annoyance by gritting my teeth.
“He is really a smart guy.” His glasses caught a streak of sunlight when he looks at me. I took a deep breath. I got the weird anticipation that he’s expecting greater things from me than anyone in this class just because I am Einstein’s brother. 
The air grew warmer, or is it just the look at Mr. Libertad’s face when he scanned my face?
He started pacing back and forth, a classic professor’s routine. He began zealously reciting the same “house rules” again. We bored ourselves to death while listening about the usual textbook requirements, tardy slips, disciplinary reports, and projects about constructing mini pyramids. 
I glance at the back, and one guy named Kurt Merto winked at me. He went to middle school with us before. I ignored his failed flirtation.
A few moments later, a guy behind me passed a pink crumpled note that said my name in front. The words were written in glitters: 
“Corey got cuter. –Amanda 
I looked around to see Amanda Torres, a brunette with straight pristine white teeth who probably also got her nose fixed over the summer, giving me a thumbs up and a fake smile. I want to puke, but I still flash her a patient grin. The “cute” word that most girls describe my brothers makes me sick, and the word “cuter” is sending me for a mental breakdown.
***
“Hmm, at least she doesn’t like Greg,” Christine said while biting her fingernail over lunch when I told them about Amanda liking Corey.
“Don’t tell me…you still like that jock brother of mine!” I can’t accept the truth that she’s still obsessed with my brother.
“Isn’t he just the cutest one?” Christine teased. Her dreamlike disposition is coupled with a sigh and an obvious daydream as she forks her food.
“Oh, please!” I roll my eyes at her while I eat my burger and drank my soda. “Greg doesn’t care about anything else in this world aside from soccer! The happiest day of his life is during the FIFA World Cup! If you ask him anything about the current dollar value in the stock market, he won’t know anything. He couldn’t probably mention five past presidents of USA! And I don’t think he’s going to college! I’m sorry, Chris, my brother couldn’t buy you a house!”
Christine, who was not insulted by my slander to my brother, merely giggled at every sentence I said.
Months ago, she would have stopped talking to me at an instant, but she might have realized how I despised my brothers for making my life miserable every day. So instead of getting mad, she merely chuckles.
 She patted my back hard. “Chill, Hailey! Greg is fine. He’s probably very immature right now because he’s just enjoying his life! I’m pretty sure he’ll figure out what he would like to be next year. Plus, I don’t really think about marriage. I just really want him for a boyfriend!”
Elaine started laughing at how absurd the conversation we are having. I calmed down when I realize that Christine’s feelings are not worth arguing about. Ah, friends. You don’t get along all the time, but there’s laughter after every conversation.
Just then, one of the canteen staff passed by our table, holding a basket of freshly-boiled peanuts.I literally drooled by the sight of it. I’m a sucker for peanuts, especially cashew ones. “I think I want peanuts.”
“You always wanted those peanuts,” Elaine said while I was standing up while digging up some coins from the inside of my pocket.
After the lady gave me the change at the counter, a blond girl with freckles approached me. She must be in junior or senior, judging from the ambiance of her confidence. “Hi, Hailey. I’m Susan Pacheco. I’m one of Trevor’s classmates in World History. Um, I was thinking if you could tell him if we could be partners for the class report.”
Wow, this girl knew my name and had the guts to approach me. I frowned. It immediately sank into me that she’s just talking to me because I’m Trevor’s sister. I can see she’s one of the cheerleaders because I noticed some cheerleaders at a table not far away behind her back who are watching us and talking loudly to each other. 
“Yeah, sure. I’ll remember it.” I smile oddly. I back away for a little. 
Obviously, I’m not expected to say no to her, and I don’t want to mess with these popular girls, or else I’ll earn the reputation as being a stuck-up freshman. 
I was about to exit when she touched my shoulder. “Well, thank you for it. You would really do me a big favor. I was late in class, so I wasn’t able to pick a partner. Our teacher told us that Trevor is doing a report on his own, and she suggested that maybe I could help him.” 
Susan blushed a little, and suddenly, I’m starting to warm up to her. Maybe, she just really needed my help and nothing else. She doesn’t actually look mean at first, but I realized that my mind was already clouded with judgment regarding senior pretty cheerleaders.
“Don’t worry, I’ll talk to him when we get home,” I assured her.
She lightened up for one last time as she removed her hand from my shoulder and then went away. She sat back at the table with the other cheerleaders.
I hold the bag of peanuts tighter because I almost forgot about it. That conversation was probably one of the highlights of the day. It got me thinking that my brothers’ reputation in this urban jungle of different predators might become my shield. 
I walk with my head down. I am hesitant to pass by the cheerleaders’ table, but I got no choice because the other way was crowded. When I passed by, they all greeted me hello, and so I greeted back (I felt a little bit popular then).
I passed by some boys and was disgusted to see their messy tables with wrappers, half-eaten burgers, and soda spilling all over. I also passed by two girls who were comparing their tan skins, the geeks discussing about Algorithm, the school comedians who were talking about Ms. Adele (we’ll get to her later), and a computer geek who’s alone with his laptop. 
I glanced at the wall clock nearby that read that the next period will start in ten minutes. I sigh, realizing that I will only have five minutes to savor my peanuts. I decided that I will just eat it on the way to my table, which was still meters away (freshmen usually sit at the far-end of the canteen). I was ripping the bag of peanuts in vain upon returning to our table.
I was disturbed when I heard a guy laughing from behind, and I was paranoid from the horror that I might have sat on a chocolate. It smudged behind my back like what happened to Gregory Hefley in the movie “The Diary of A Wimpy Kid,” or if I stepped into something and my shoes smell. 
That will be pretty embarrassing, and I don’t want to be humiliated. Not in the first day of classes.
So I lifted my left foot higher and scanned its back. When I’ve concluded that I didn’t step into something, I continued while ripping the bag of my peanuts without looking up until I bumped into someone. 
It must have been fatal. 
Because I was using all my impatient force to rip my bag of peanuts that was surprisingly tighter than it could have been, my arms clumsily hit his stomach. Out of my imprudent ripping, the bag ripped off clumsily out of too much force that sent all the peanuts out to all directions in the air.
For a second, I was staring into space. 
My heartbeat sped up and droplets of perspiration formed around my forehead. Let the ground swallow me alive! 


Book 1: Freshman Hailey
Pensive and wide-eyed Hailey Madrigal thinks that being a freshman in high school will finally earn her some respect in her family. 
But it isn't easy overcoming insecurities and gaining confidence when she is constantly compared to her popular and talented brothers who also go to the same high school as her. 
She meets Stephen Cutler, a British freshman, who instantly became the apple of her eye with his green eyes and thick English accent. He is perfect--well except that he's the High School Queen Bee's boyfriend.
Together they go through the toughest year in high school as freshmen with disciplinary reports, Algebra, love triangles, friendship break-ups, Queen Bees, and falling in love for the first time.

Book 2: Sophie Elaine
Elaine Perez's life has been turned upside down when Dana Ferrer, the school's Queen Bee, crashed her car at her lawn. 
One thing lead to another and the next thing they knew-they're going to be stepsisters! This was because their single parents turned out to have been high school sweethearts who rekindled their romance after the accident.
With their personalities clashing, they must find a way to live with each other even if they are both falling in love for the Boy-Next-Door and as well as Elaine getting the part as the lead as the Ibong Adarna (Dana's most-coveted role) in the school's traditional role play, Ang Ibong Adarna. 


Book 3: Junior Christine
As an active member of the Young Volunteers Club, Christine Peralta was chosen to represent Wrenchplains High School in the town's Beauty Pageant. The problem is, well, she detests beauty pageants! 
But because the pageant promises a scholarship to college if she wins and a chance to raise awareness for coastal clean-up , she becomes motivated to the point to even asking Dana Ferrer to mentor her.

Aside from balancing her time with her volunteer works, academics, friendships, and preparation for the beauty pageant, she must also support her boyfriend, Corey Madrigal, in joining a national singing competition and who might just make the toughest decision in his life.


Book 4: Senior Trio

Recovering from her big break-up, Hailey Madrigal is setting her eye to moving out of town for preparatory college but not without her mother's pleas to stay closer to home. But the course of her love life and the results of her college applications exceed her expectations in the end.

Elaine Trancy doesn't know what to do after high school, so she travels all over town and talked to strangers for advice. But will she listen to people's advice or will she follow her own's life path?

Christine Peralta became an instant celebrity for  dating Corey Madrigal, her successful musician boyfriend who dropped out of high school. 

She was also able to taste the glamourous life too as a Beauty Queen by becoming a celebrity in her own right. But is it really the life she wants after high school?

Join Hailey, Elaine, and Christine in their senior year in navigating life in the last year of high school before they move out of town to find their own places in the world.

Wrenchplains High School Series is created by Miel Hontucan, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.



Dear Diary,
Today is my birthday, my dearest diary. I celebrated my 18th birthday at a resort. And it's been a very big party. There's so much food too. I only invited Kryztal, Ashley and Azh. Mom invited my other classmates too. Well... James gave me a rose while we're dancing. 17 other boys are gave me a rose too. He  was so jealous that hewas pulled me infront the middle. Then while we're in the middle he kissed me infront of my parents. My mom and dad was so shocked when we kissed. When he suddenly kissed me I froze a  bit but I kissed him back. And my birthday cake was so good and huge and it has18 beautiful candles. As for my birthday present from James gave me a necklace with my name on it and an official light stick of BTS and the BT21 plushies, he also, gave me all the albums of BTS. Kryztal gave me a blue purse and a couple of earrings . Ashley gave me books to read, (It, Persephone's Diary full collection  and Diary  of a wimpy kid full collection). Azh gave me ring with  a blue diamond and my name at  the back of the ring. Oh I forgot  to tell you my dearest diary that I'm an ARMY and I love BTS. Well... I thinkI I need to say goodnight to you my dearest diary. I didn't know that it's already12 am , that's why I need to say goodnight. Goodnight my dearest diary.

Ellaine has diary where her secrets are written. She writes on her diary every day all about the things that happen to her at school, she also writes messages that she will say to her crush. Ellaine is nerd so the only thing she can depend on is her diary.

This is the special page of books. Every week I will write the names of 7 books in here and you will comment the names of the book/books among them that you have read. This week's books are,
1] The Dragon Whisperer. Lucinda Hare.
2] My first pet dragon. Georgie Blink.
3] Scavenger : Chaos Zone. Paul Stewart, Chris Riddell.
4] The Secret Of NIMH. Robert C. O'Brien.
5] Diary Of A Wimpy Kid. Jeff Kinney.
6] Dumpling Days. Grace Lin.
7] The Gates. John Connolly.

Antonio Smith, a rich boy, gets assasinated and is reborn as a overpowered dragon with an even more overpowered soul in his head. 
Xiao Yan gets teleported to Antonio's world after being knocked out and gets found by Antonio. What's next?

"Do you really need to do this? Like, is it now an essential part of your life?" Rick asked as they walked.

"I thought we've been through this, she's not going to get that hurt, just a little bit" Keith said and turned now to face Rick. "I don't even think she'll be hurt at all, she was really fiesty the other day".

"Just chill Rick, I promise this will not end terribly for you, maybe only the both of us" Max encouraged as he put an arm over his shoulder.

"You know that there's no way you guys will do something without getting me involved, or is that possible?" Rick asked back.

"Of course it is, we weren't born together, Fredrick" Keith said as he laughed.

"You're both gonna regret this, I swear" Rick said as he watched them go ahead of him and followed closely behind. 

"Any updates on that Maddie girl?" Keith asked Max. 

"Found some other information that you might find useful" 

"Give it to me" He commanded. 

"She loves reading, especially books by Jeff Kinney, she plays episode and always has lunch on Saturdays with Beth Crane" Max stated. 

"This won't be hard at all, figuring I do dabble in the wimpy kid series here and there" Keith smiled and said. 

"I'm warning you for the last time, you will hate how this is gonna end up" Rick said again and this time he left. 

IN ALGEBRA CLASS... 

Maddie took her seat and waited for the teacher to come in, Keith walked in and she sighted a diary of a wimpy kid book in his hands along with an algebra textbook and notes. She was stunned by the fact that he read the wimpy kid series, she was a little bit embarrassed to confess her love for the books in public, mainly because in high school no one reads literature. Even if they did, it would be Shakespeare or Jane Austen.

(No offence Jeff Kinney; I love The Wimpy Kid series😍)

"Is this seat open?" He asked pointing to the seat beside her. 

"No, I mean yes" She managed. 

The mere thought of Keith sitting next to her, made her shiver and it took the grace of God to look at him when he asked for an eraser. 

He said a full sentence...to my face! She thought and celebrated within her soul. 

The class went on and she couldn't concentrate while he stared at her and she too would stare sometimes. 

"Do you get it? I don't get any of it" Keith said in regard to the topic being taught. She felt glad and explained it all to him. "Thanks" He mouthed and she smiled in response. 

"Oh, by the way, you have really pretty eyes" He added. 

She blushed a little and replied "Thanks". 

She came out the class and met Beth waiting. 

"What was that all about?" Beth asked. 

"What?" 

"The smiles and stares between you and Mr hotshot over there" she replied pointing to Keith. He turned and saw them, waved a little and proceeded to leave. 

"Go say something to him" Beth said and pushed her again. She panicked and called out his name and when he turned she was dumbfounded. She quickly thought of what to say and she recalled she had seen his notebook earlier and it read: Keith E.C. Song. 

She blurted. "What's the C in your name for?". 

He faced her and smiled. "Confidential" He replied, shrugged and left. 

"Stupid, stupid, stupid girl, what's up with you Maddie?" She asked herself. 

"Yeah, you are really stupid" Beth encouraged. 

"Thanks alot bestie". 

... 
"We need to have a long hard talk about this, Keith" Rick said. 

"What is it?" 

"I'm not comfortable with the idea of you guys hurting an innocent girl" 

"Oh God, this again?" Keith asked. 

"Yes, this again" Rick said slamming the table. 

"You've never had a problem with it before, why now?" Keith asked. 

"She's never had a boyfriend and is probably hoping that she'll get one that actually makes sense and not some random selfish guy she doesn't really know but has a tiny meaningless crush on!" Rick yelled. 

"Language Rick, watch it" 

"I'm not gonna watch anything, just leave her alone and try this on someone with heartbreak experience, if you don't stop, I'm gonna tell her the idiot you really are!" Rick yelled again and this time received a punch from Keith. 

He wiped us cheek and continued talking. 

"I'm definitely going to tell her now" He assured. 

"Think about the consequences of your actions, you twat! Don't let me hate you, you of all people should know what happens to those I hate" Keith warned. 

"Don't push this farther than it can go and let that girl be!" Rick stood and left. 

... 

"Hey, what's up? Why are you here without notice?" Randy asked the woman standing at the door. 

"I really needed to talk about his college fund, our son?" She said. 

"You should have thought about that before taking reckless and foolish decisions!" 

"I've explained that I didn't do anything, why don't you believe me?" 

"That aside, I'm going to open an account for him and place the college money there, I'll open it in your name, so you can access it whenever you need to" He said and was about to close the door when she spoke again.

"How's your health?" She asked. 

"None of your business" and he slammed the door shut at her face. 

With tears in her eyes, she went to her car and sat in there. She poured out everything inside her and started the car. 

"Hold it in, Louise, hold it in" She encouraged herself and drove off. 

Randy stood at the window and watched her leave, he felt somehow sorry for her and the pain she went through after their last encounter, he pushed aside those feelings of pity and went in the house. 

He really liked to pity her but the feelings of hate crushed every kind of pity he had for her.

"I'm gonna go get ready. Did you want to go to the mall with us?"
"Actually, my son will be very busy today." I turned around to the familiar voice and saw the alpha.
Wait a damn minute.
I looked back and forth from Alpha Arsenio and Alaric. I knew they had some similarities, but I thought that was just a werewolf thing because Alaric didn't say anything about the Alpha being his dad. They weren't exactly copies of each other and they didn't act like son and father when I was with them yesterday.
"Before I forget, I wanted to apologize for how I acted yesterday."
"It's alright. You freaked out a little, but it was to be expected after your house burns down."
"Well, I'll leave you guys to do whatever you need to do. I'll see you later, Alaric." I send him a look that said he'll have to explain later and headed upstairs.
Alaric was going to have to do some serious explaining. With him being the alpha's son, wouldn't he have the respect of everyone in this house? Everyone treated him like he had the cheese touch from Diary of a Wimpy Kid.
Since he was the alpha's son, isn't he next in line for being alpha? He was alpha junior.
Not to be rude or anything, but Alaric didn't really have the demeanor of an alpha. He was overly shy and he let everyone walk over him. He was quiet and never engage in any conflict from what I've noticed since I've met him.
He was a good person. A big-hearted goof, but I'm not sure he had it in him to be a leader and it seemed like everyone knew that as well.
I already took a shower, so I just went to the closet, realizing that I had no clothes other then the ones I'm wearing. That was the reason for why I was going shopping today.
"I guess I'm already done getting dressed." I left the room that I guess was now mine to find my dad. He was in the empty kitchen where everyone vacated from, making a cup of coffee. I'm guessing he just woke up.
"Hey, Princess. You alright? You gave me quite the scare yesterday. I'm guessing Alaric found you?"
"Yeah. Sorry about that. I'm actually going shopping with the girls once they come downstairs."
"Do you need some money?"
"I still have some saved up from my last job. That reminds me. I have to find another job."
"You should ask one of your friends if they know if anywhere you can work, but make sure you can balance school too."
I heard people coming down the stairs and saw the girls.
"Hey uncle Greg," Chris said to my dad. 
"Is that supposed to be an Irish accent," my dad asked her.
"Yes and by the way, my mom is coming over today."
"Awesome. I'll get my trap ready." My dad ran off to wherever and I let out a chuckle.
"Let's go." 
Chris decided to be the one to drive and I sat in the passenger seat, while Hanna and Jaisley sat in the back. We got to the mall in no time and walked into the huge building. Chris dragged me to a couple of stores. 
I tried on some clothes, but Chris was never satisfied.
"Why do you wear so much black? Have you ever heard of the rainbow?"
"Well, excuse me if I like to dress in the color of my soul."
"Why don't you try this on?" Chris was holding up a piece of purple fabric.
"What do I look like? Barney?"
"Okay, I'm taking over," Jaisley says, pushing Chris away.
"No one is picking my clothes. I can pick them myself," I tell them. 
"Im. Picking. Them. Understood." Jaisley was giving me the meanest glare I had ever seen and the girls were standing behind her making signals for me to just obey her.
"Ok, fine, but if I don't like them, I'm putting them back."
"Don't insult me," Jaisley tells me and she drags me into a different store. 
Now this store was more my style.
Instead of the stores Chris took me to that had bright and perky outfits, Jaisley took me to a store that had darker shades, but it was stylish and sexy.
"Thank me later," Jaisley whispered. She started going through the isles, picking up things, but she didn't want me to see, so she sent me to the fitting room with Chris.
"Okay, here's everything I found." Jaisley comes into the fitting room with a shopping cart filled with clothes. "Come out when you try on something, so we can see." They all waited outside of the fitting room. 
There was so much clothes and I didn't know what to put on first.
How did she even know my size.
I settled for a fall off the shoulder, long sleeved top that exposed my back and light brown, toned shoulders. It had strings going criss crossed across my back, but I didn't mind.
I matched it with a short skirt and it looked great. I stepped out of the fitting room for them to see me.
"You look amazing, Anne," Chris told me.
"Of course she does. I dressed her. Now go back in and try on everything else. We don't have all day."
"How sweet," I tell Jaisley sarcastically, but I obey and go back in. The rest of the outfits were a combination of fishnets, skirts, stylish pants, exposing fabrics, chains, and more. She even picked out some bathing suits.
What surprised me the most was the last outfit.
"Jaisley, your fucking crazy if you think I'm going to wear this." I didn't even know what it was until I put it on.  "Is this a fucking tail attached to it?"
"You never know when it'll come in handy. You sure do need to get some," she had the nerves to say. Jaisley slipped in some lingerie when she gave me my clothes. But it wasn't even some simple lingerie.
I could tell she was the type for role play. The thing was black lace with a poofy skirt. The corset part had a pair of paws stitched onto the boob area and lets not forget the dangling tail.
"I don't even have a boyfriend. Who do you exactly think I'd be getting any from?"
"You seem to be cozying up to Alaric. The quiet little mouse might like a dominate cat." 
"You must be insane. I'm convinced because 1. Alaric and I are friends 2. Alaric is a werewolf, meaning he has a mate 3. I'm most definitely not his mate and 4. You must've been fucking dropped on your head."
"You don't have to be his mate to have some fun with him," Chris slides in. 
"Okay, I'm changing back into my cloths and I'm done with this conversation, but since we're on the subject of Alaric, why didn't anyone tell me his dad was the alpha?" 
I finish putting on my clothes, bragged the shopping cart filled with clothes that I wanted and walked out of the fitting room. I made sure to leave behind the lingerie.
"Took you long enough to figure out," Jaisley says, rolling her eyes. I noticed that Hanna wasn't outside of the fitting room with the girls and that's why I hadn't heard much from her.
"Where's Hanna," I asked them.
"Unlike you, my little dress up doll likes to get dressed up for me. Alaric would have appreciated it," Jaisley said. I just rolled my eyes and went to go pay for my new clothes.
"Try not to go hard on Alaric about the topic of his dad being alpha. It's a very sensitive topic, so no one brings it up. That's why no one told you." Chris was explaining to me by the cash register while Jaisley went looking for Hanna.
The nosy bitch inside of me was dying to find out what was going on and just wanted to interrogate Alaric, but I had to respect that it was a sensitive topic. I give Chris a quick nod.
"Guys, I'm pretty hungry. Let's go eat something in the food court," Hanna said, her and Jaisley finally coming back.

Anne, a powerful teen witch, moves to New Orleans with her father to help with the supernatural problems they were having. She meets new people, including the quiet, next in line alpha of the pack she's working with. His pack is ashamed to call him their next leader, but how will Anne's badass persona effect Alaric, the quiet alpha.

"Apa yang kau nak cakap?".Tanya Amirul.

"Aku terhutang budi sangat dengan kau..".

"Lagi! Lagi!".Amirul terlalu gembira sehingga mencelah ayat Zara.

"Sebab kau selalu tolong aku, kadang-kadang selalu belanja aku ais krim.. Buku THE DIARY OF WIMPY KID.. hehehe.. Barulah sweet". Zara berterus terang.

"Sweet eh? Okay.. Apa beza awak dengan madu?". Tanya Amirul.

"Madu? Entahlah.. Saya malas nak tahu". Kata Zara.

"Madu tu kalau kita makan kan manis.. Tapi kalau saya tengok awak satu kali, bersamaan dengan 10 kali suapan madu kita makan". Pang... Sweet nya pickupline diaa..

"Hahahaha.. Ye ye latu.. Biasa je..".Zara mengaku.

"Hek eleh.. Kata-kata suami selalunya benar". Kata Amirul.

Suami apa lak ni?! Haih... Hafiz bagi tektik ni ke? 

"Dah siap pun istana kita.. Kau nak letak nama apa?".Tanya Zara.

"Istana Kau dan Aku". Amirul memberi cadangan.

"Hahahaha...Ok-ok..". Zara tergelak.

"Jomlah balik.. Dah nak maghrib ni". Kata Kak Yana. Nampak macam dah baik dengan Akim. Wahh.. Tektik Hafiz menjadi jugak eh

              ___________________

"Fuh... Mengantuknyaa.. Esok balik KL, boringnya... Nanti terindu Zarith pulak..Hiks". Kata Zara.

"Ha? Rindu Zarith? But why, Zara? Huhuhu.. Sedihnya...". Amirul pura-pura sedih.

"Alololo.. Kesiannya... Eh dia ni! Ingat aku tak tahu kau pura-pura?". Zara menjeling.

"Eleh gurau je..". Amirul mengusap kepala Zara.

"Asal kau suka usap kepala aku eh?".Tanya Zara.

"Sebab bagi otak kau tu lembut je bila nak try kat aku".Kata Amirul.

"Haah.. Memang aku nak sangat kat kau?!". Zara 

"Memang ah..".Selamba Amirul.

"Mehh... Jom aku nak makan lah... Lapar deh". Kata Zara.

"Okay..".Amirul bangun dari tempat duduknya.

Pedepek! (Bunyi hentakan pintu)

"Aduh...". Zara memegang dahinya. Masa Zara nak keluar, dia terhantuk kepalanya dengan kuat sekali. Lutut Zara lemah longlai.. Macam nak jatuh.

"Masyaallah...Zara!". Amirul sempat menangkapnya.

"Auch...".Zara masih memegang dahinya. Mereka jatuh terduduk.

"Ok tak ni?".Tanya Amirul.

"Ok..Tapi rasa macam....".

"Kau jangan cakap aku ni siapa eh?".

"Eh... Aku kenal.. Nama kau Tuan Amirul Mikael..".

"Meh la.. Aku letak ubat kat dahi kau dulu". Amirul mengangkat Zara lalu meletaknya diatas katil.Amirul bergegas keluar untuk mengambil ubat yang perlu.

"Haraplah aku ni tak lupa ingatan.. Menyusahkanlah kau ni Zara!". Zara mengetuk kepalanya.

Tengku Zara Arianaa/Zara pernah digelar sebagai "Wanita pujaan hati" kerana paras rupanya, adabnya terhadap orang lebih tua dan juga mudah menarik perhatian ramai lelaki walaupun Zara masih 13 tahun. Murid contoh di sekolah. (13 tahun) 

Tuan Amirul Mikael/Amirul pula digelar sebagai "Lelaki Idaman" kerana paras rupanya juga.. Tidak kira dimana dia berada, perempuan mesti tertarik akan penampilannya. Adabnya pun OK. Agak mengejutkan juga sebab dia ni jenis yang tak suka bercinta waktu sekolah.. Amat tegas orangnya, tetapi manja dan penyayang (pencinta kucing) and tak pernah fall in love pada seseorang pun kerana kejadian yang pernah berlaku. (14 tahun) 

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Zara terfikir jika dia telah 'ter'jatuh hati pada Amirul.. tapi dia hanya mendiamkan diri sehingga dia bersuara. 

Amirul sejak sekian lama memendamkan perasaan terhadap Zara, dia terpaksa meluahkan segalanya.. segala isi hatinya kepada Zara. 

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Semestinya, mereka berdua meluahkan perasaan yang sama pada akhirnya. 

Adakah Si Heroin betul-betul meluahkan perasaan yang sama? ataupun perasaan yang menyakitkan hati Si Hero? 

*Selamat membaca!*❤

Dear Diary of a wimpy,

I'll make sure to write original cliches and not fake stories on you.

Ok, not really. I'll probably add some spices up, but that's just to make my poor diary look like a good one; so that I can look back at it and say, "Yeah, that happened".

I'll write old and new stories that happened or happens to me whenever I feel like it; since I don't have a lot of things to write about.

The main purpose of this diary is: "Practicing and Working on improving my English"; therefore, I'll write things in here arbitrarily, on the basis of random choice or personal whim, rather than any reason or system.


Signature: [Insert one here]

A poor English speaker started a diary jouranl to improve his English. Here's some random excerpts from it.

"Dara get up!" Dara heard some voices calling her. Her eyes opened. She had her mirror in her hands. "Come on get ready sweetie. We've only one hour left." Ellen was trying to wake Dara up.
It was four in the midnight. Dara quickly got up, brushed her teeth and had her breakfast.
"Mom where are my bags?" she asked.
"I've already sent the luggage. You go get ready. We don't want to miss the flight." Greg spoke.
Dara went to her room and put her diary, her drawing pad and her mirror in her backpack. She rushed to the front door of the house. She was so excited. She started to wander here and there at the door. After about ten minutes her parents came to the door. "We're all ready to go now." Greg uttered.
They sat in a taxi and off they went for their flight. In the plane, Dara looked out from the window and wondered how will she meet wade? "Does he still remembers that I exist?" she thought, "How am I going to find him? I never even knew where he lived."
She took out her diary from her bag and started to write;
"Dear Wade;
                      I'm off my way to meet you but I don't know how I'm going to find you. I will come to that big rock everyday where we used to spend most of our time before. I sure am to find you there. I believe you haven't forgotten me. I didn't even had a chance to say goodbye and I have regretted it all these years but now I'll find you and tell you all we've missed."
She closed her diary and gazed outside to the clouds. Time moved as slow as before. After spending hours gazing outside the window and thinking about her childhood in Nexorus with her grandfather and Wade, she finally reached the island. She came out from the airport and inhaled the beautiful fresh air.
Nexorus Island was a small island in the middle of the ocean. It was far away from other islands and continents. It was surrounded with water. It had very less population but civilization was well developed.
"Finally reached home." she expressed.
There was a white limousine waiting for the family. Dara's grandfather was a really rich man. In fact, he was the only rich man on the island. Dara hopped in the car and they headed towards the house.
They reached the house in about fifteen minutes. That house was a big house but it was old. It looked a bit spooky as well. There was a man all dressed up standing on the gate to welcome them.
"Sir was expecting you an hour ago." he said to Greg.
"Our flight got a bit late." Greg told.
That man led the three of them in the house. The big entrance door opened with a squeaking sound. They moved inside. That house was same as it was before years ago when Dara lived here.
"Grandpa!" Dara called as she moved towards the stairs.
"Sunflower!" Stephen smirked from behind as he moved out from the dining room. Stephen was an old man in a wheelchair. He looked sick and pale since he was aged. He was Dara's grandfather.
"I missed you." Dara quickly ran towards her grandfather and hugged him.
"I missed you too sunflower." he hugged her back.
Greg and Ellen also met Stephen.
"You lot must be hungry." Stephen turned his wheelchair to the dining room, "Don't keep the food waiting."
Three of them followed Stephen towards the dining room. It was a big room with a long dining table and big paintings on the walls. They sat down to eat.
"Your favorite chocolate pastry sunflower." Stephen passed a plate of pastries towards Dara.
"Is this from The Bakings?" Dara looked excited.
"Yes flower, you loved them when you were little."
"I still love them. Couldn't find any pastry like these back in the city." Dara took a pastry and started eating. "Ummmm…they really are tasty." she expressed.
"Tomorrow is you school. I've talked to the principle and she told me that you can join from tomorrow." Stephen told Dara.
"School already…" Dara sighed, "But I just came here."
"You will probably make new friends here." Ellen smiled.
"What if Wade studies in that school too" Dara thought and then said, "I really am excited to go to my new school and meet new kids."
The family was having a good time. They laughed and talked. Stephen told about his life alone in this house. Dara told about hers. After sometime, Dara started to sense fear. It was some kind of a superpower which Dara had. She could sense feelings.
It was her grandfather. "What is he scared of?" she thought. She grabbed her grandfather's hand and smiled, "Now I'm here for you. You won't feel alone anymore." She could feel the feelings of fear fading away.
She could still feel something not right. She picked up a glass to drink water. She was drinking water when she suddenly saw that dark thing from her dreams appearing before her eyes. She quickly threw the glass on the floor and stood up.
"What's the matter Dara?" Greg got worried.
Dara looked at everyone and then said, "I…I think I'm a bit tired. I should go take a bath."
"Sure sunflower." Stephen said and then he looked at the maid, "Lead her to the bathroom Rosy."
The maid led towards the bathroom and Dara followed her.
"Sir talks about you a lot." She told Dara, "I always wanted to meet his granddaughter."
"It's a pleasure to meet you too." Dara smiled.
"Here's your room." the maid opened the door of a room.
"Is the basement room empty?" Dara asked.
"Yes it is but it's not cleaned." The maid told.
"Can have that room?" Dara asked, "I really want that one because when I used to live here before, that room used to be mine."
"Well sure you can. You go take a bath and I'll clean that room as soon as possible and I'll also put your luggage in that room." The maid said this and went away.
Dara went in the bathroom and opened the tap on warm water. She took her clothes off and relaxed in the tub with minty bubbles all around.
"Ahhhh…so relaxing." she expressed. She closed her eyes and remembered those days when she and Wade were together. She started to move her hands all around her body and relaxed herself even more. She started to get horny. She slowly moved on of her hand towards her clits and started to rub gently. Suddenly she felt someone else's hands around her waist. Her eyes suddenly opened and she saw a reflection of something in the water. She screamed a rushed out from the tub. She grabbed the towel and rushed outside the bathroom screaming.
"What's the matter honey?" Ellen came running towards her.
"Th…there's something in the bathroom." Dara looked scared and she started to cry.
"Let me go check." Greg said. He went inside the bathroom. Everything seemed okay. He checked in the tub, behind the door and also in the cupboards. No one was there. He even checked the only window which was in that bathroom. That was also locked.
"No one's there." Greg told as soon as he came outside from the bathroom.
"But…but I saw it." Dara cried.
"Honey you need to go get some sleep. It's a big day tomorrow." Greg spoke.
Dara went back inside the bathroom looking scared. She put her clothes on and went down to the basement towards her room. She jumped on her bed, "I can't believe I'm finally back here." She picked out that small mirror from her back pack and stared at herself in the mirror. She suddenly saw her eye color changed to black. "Ahhhh…" she got scared and the mirror fell on the bed from her hands. She quickly grabbed the mirror again and looked at herself in the mirror. Everything was okay. "I think I'm tired." she said to herself and started to unpack her luggage.
Everything was at its place where Dara had left it. She picked out a key from her bag and unlocked the drawer of her study table which she had left here years ago. She took out the drawings and the cards from the drawer. All of that was given from Wade to her. She read the cards and missed Wade so much. "Oh! I wish you were her." she sighed.
She then put all of that back in the drawer along with her diary. She locked the drawer and got up to put her clothes and shoes in the cupboard. She took out the wig which she had bought to cover her hair but she got no chance to wear is back in the city. "Now no one will see these grey hair and I won't be a weirdo after all." she said to herself.
She then got up from the bed and moved towards the window. The basement had two parts. One part of the basement had four two rooms and a big hall. This part was on the ground. The other part was the real basement which was below the ground.
Dara's room window opened to the garden which was at the back of the house. It was a big garden. Cold wind blew and the moon looked beautiful than anything. She put her ear phones on and played hers and Wade's favorite song. She sang softly with the song and watched the moon as it shined. "O for I can't help falling in love with you!" she sang.
After the song finished, she thought to go to her bed and get some sleep as she was feeling tired and sleepy now.
"I hope to find you tomorrow." she said while looking at that mirror and slept.

Dara goes back to her homeland after 7 years. Many things have changed. She tries to find her best friend and love Wade but couldn't. Soon she falls in love with a boy named William who then turns out to be a werewolf. Strange things start to happen with her. She finds out many hidden secrets of the place where she was living. Read the story to know the mystery.

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