September 9-
I do not understand the necessity of such thing. A diary? it's supposed to help me control my drifting mind but I'm not one of those naïve professors. I am not easily fooled by these juveniles. This is almost as embarrassing as Erik in a blue spaghetti strap. I mean not that I complain but how is this going to stop my Tuesday night dreams? And do I even want to? Well I don't have a choice because if I don't Jean is not only taking me to a therapist, she will also show everyone the disturbing images- as she calls it- I have generated last Tuesday. And here I loved my Tuesday dreams and no, I do not appreciate my privacy to be invaded.
Should I consider erasing Jean's memories?
Signed from your doubtful author,
X.
A/N
Hey guys, so this is not a so-new idea, the first person who did this kinda diary fanfictions type was the author called " The Kazekage of Suna" and then people kinda copied her/his style. I did the same here but this idea popped into my head the moment I watched the TBS of XMen: Apocalypse and the Cherik scene about Tuesday nights. so if you're confused about the Tuesday part just watch the gag reel. It's hella funny and also don't forget to follow, favorite and review.
See you in next chapters
Cheers,
Bella