Dairy Of A Pity Man: Magic Ball 54

Dairy Of A Pity Man: Magic Ball 54 Is A Fanmade Book And A Parody Of Dairy Of The Wimpy Kid: Hard Luck,

Book Story
Dear Diary, It's been a rough couple of weeks. My best friends Preston And Dylan, Cody And Cooper, ditched me, and I've been struggling to make new friends and get girls. It seems like every time I try to talk to someone, they either ignore me or walk away. I don't know what to do. But then something strange happened. I was walking through the Horn Lake Park when I saw a Magic 8 Ball on the ground. I picked it up and suddenly had an idea. What if I used the 8 Ball to make decisions for me? I mean, it couldn't hurt, right? So I started asking the 8 Ball questions like, "Should I talk to that girl over there?" and "Should I try to make friends with that guy?" And you know what? It actually worked. I started having better luck. People seemed more interested in talking to me and I even got a few numbers from some girls. I know it sounds silly, but I really think the 8 Ball is helping me turn my luck around. Maybe it's just a placebo effect, but I don't care. As long as it works, I'll keep using it. Anyway, I miss My Friends. We've been friends since we were camp porters back in 2018. I don't know why he decided to ditch me, but it really hurts. Maybe I'll try using the 8 Ball to figure out what to do about our friendship. Until next time, Diary. Yours truly, Trevor (NOTE: This Story Is Not Real, And Only Fictional, And Is Not Meant to be Taken Seriously)

Episode
Trevor had never felt more alone than They did in the past. His friends had ditched him, Trevor didn't fit in with Back then, and he didn't know how to make new friends. He found himself wandering aimlessly around the park when he stumbled upon a Magic 8 Ball lying on the ground. It was faded and scratched, but Trevor felt a sudden urge to pick it up. He shook the ball and asked, "Will I make new friends?" The answer appeared in the small window, "Outlook not so good." Trevor's heart sank. He shook the ball again, hoping for a better answer. "Will I find someone to play with?" "Reply hazy, try again." Trevor began to feel frustrated. He shook the ball a third time, desperation evident in his voice. "Will things ever get better?" The answer appeared, "Cannot predict now." Trevor felt defeated. He was about to throw the ball away when he noticed a boy watching him from the edge of the football field. The boy looked about his age, and Trevor suddenly felt emboldened. He walked over to the boy, with the ball in hand. "Hey, do you want to play catch?" The boy looked surprised, but he nodded and took the ball from Trevor. They tossed the ball back and forth, chatting about sports and school. Trevor felt a sense of relief wash over him. Maybe things weren't so bad after all. As he walked home, he realized that the Magic 8 Ball had given him the answers he needed all along, even if they weren't what he wanted to hear. From that day on, Trevor never left the Magic 8 Ball at home. It became his trusted companion, guiding him through tough decisions and moments of doubt. And as he made more friends, he began to realize that sometimes, the best decision is the one you make for yourself.