Novel & Cerita Breaking Benjamin Diary Jane

Red looked around, thankful there was some distance between them and the neighbors. Jane walked inside. Everything was gone but the dust and the memories. She knew Red was following her, but she didn't really care. She went first to the den where she remembered curling up on her father's lap as a child, watching the Rose Bowl Parade every year and cartoons every Saturday. Then on to the kitchen where she and her mother had made cookies and her mother had sometimes brushed long, beautiful hair. Even as a child, Jane had gorgeous locks. Down the hall Jane went, then stopped at a little room with a wooden floor. There was a plank torn up in the corner. It's where she had hidden her diary once u

He curiously opened it and saw drawings. He laughed as he read through. It belonged to Jane. She spelled some words wrongly. 'This is Jane. I lofe myself and my family.' She painted herself on the first page of the journal book. David took a seat. He kept flipping the pages and reading. He laughed and his eyes glistened with tears. She was a vibrant young girl, so playful and fun to be with. David got to a certain page. He didn't understand that part. Jane had drawn a rough sketch of a man she called her Aunt's friend.

The Person steps into the room and the person is Jane. Jane: Hi everyone Stella: what's she doing here? Raven: just try and relax Caleb: what's going on here Raven? Zendaya: her face looks familiar, I feel like I should know you. Jane: Hi Zendaya Zendaya: now I'm sure that I actually know you. so where have we met or something Jane: I'm Jane, I'm Sandy's best friend Stella immediately snaps at Jane and tells her not to mention the name of her sister.

He grumpily replied. Without rolling her eyes, she bent down to untie him. Her mind was racing with thoughts. Was it her uncle? Would he go that far to kidnap the oldest son in the Romano’s family only to get to her?! He never loved his brother, then why did he want to avenge him by killing her? After finding her new home address, he was able to kill her at anytime he wanted. At work, when she left home or even when she was inside her house sleeping her traumas away. What was it then? Why had he not killed her already? What did he want? Was there something that was stopping him? What or who could it be? She had to know so she could take advantage of the situation and take that thing preventi

Ben appeared and bowed a bit. "Young Madam is back." He said. "Hello, Mr. Ben." "How was school today?" "Educating yet stressful. I need to take a nap." She said and continued climbing the stairs. Ben said no more as he watched her exit his presence. Jane entered her room and shut the door. She really missed it but it was worth the sacrifice. Allen would not be back until late in the evening. She dropped her bagand climbed on her bed. While on it, thoughts about Allen filled her mind. All the plans and teachings of Charlotte...she concluded that they won't be coming into use, not anymore but often.

and they looked as if they'd been ripped from her sister's diary. Then it clicked... The missing pages of her sister's diary. Evelyn gasped. "How..." "How do I have this, you ask? Oh, come on, Evy, you weren't expecting me to hand you your sister's diaries without going through them myself, were you? Those diaries were the only reason I decided to get closer to you. I wanted to find out if she'd left anything detrimental to me. But after a while, it became extra entertaining watching you find someone that was just right under your nose, so I let you and even help add a little spice here and there." Julia snickered. "You know, it was really hilarious when you thought the person she didn't tru

said her mom, but she was immediately interrupted by Catherine, pulling her purse towards her shoulder. “I am so sorry, mom. I...I don’t feel like eating. But I’ll grab breakfast on campus, I promise,” she advised before rushing out of the door and heading over to the school. Mentally reminding herself of her assignments and her flash drive that contained the papers she needed to submit for that day. Catherine was in the midst of scanning through Pride & Prejudice when she heard arguments coming from the dance hall she was passing through.

Jackson says. “What did this rogue want with you Jackson?” Julia asks softly. She is always calm, no matter how angry she is. She is a calming influence on Jackson and his wolf. He contemplates what he can say, but to lie now would only cause further damage between us. He summarizes the story, his truth as he recalled it for me. He can’t look in my eyes any longer as he sees disbelief and disgust covering my face.

And yet when she thought about that name, there was something deep inside her that reacted to it. Something warm. Something painful. Something she couldn’t understand. Her fingers moved toward the paper. She almost wrote his name. But she stopped. Why? Why did she want to write it? Who was he? Was he someone she knew? Jane looked at the blank paper for a long moment before putting the pen down. After the conversation and as they left, Jane finally noted a few things that happened to her today. She was found by Salem on the way of his normal route to check on the broken bridge.

She was glad to hear that she was not alone this time, and they settled everything by that time. Jane called out, "Yes, Dad! Coming out right now!" Jane was still in her first year in the university as a freshman and she was still working hard to gain these achievements up until she can become a professional. She stuffed in the notebooks she prepared for the night and put them on her backpack gently. She walked up the few steps and retrieved some pens over the study table. She glanced over the wall and she was glad that it was not halfway towards the schedule of her class. It was still an hour before and she had time to eat some delicate breakfast from the farm. She went out of the door as s