Bridget Jones's Diary Novels & Stories

"That's a lie. You are just making it all up" Amelia said, breaking out of the trance Bridget revelation made. "I knew you would say that and that's why I brought something along" Bridget said as she brought out a book and USB drive. "This belongs to your sister and it has her last message in it. Lucy should have given it to you, but she chose to keep quiet about it. Well I'm not Lucy and I certainly won't keep shut about something you ought to know. So my dear girl, read the diary and watch the video on the drive, you will understand everything" Bridget said as she place the diary and drive in Amelia hands.

" She said before transferring to her own bed. "...but are you sure you want to hear them?" She asked. "Yeah." Anastasia nodded. "Okay. Ready your tears then..." . Book: The Most Wanted Person Settings: Way back since 1894 Author: Napoleon Legend: Mary West (Madame Leticia's real name) Mary opened her eyes in a dark room. She cant see anything. She tried adjusting her sight. What happened? She was in the bus, reading a book. And then her head started aching and then...and then...

I couldn't complete the sentence as Briar completed it for me. "Not tell anyone about last night? Don't worry sir, I won't tell anyone, not even my parents." she said. Furrowing my eyebrows I asked, “That’s not what I wanted to say, but how did you know about this?" "Mrs. Jones told me. She said that if this goes out of school, it might spoil the school's reputation." she said and then sighed. "I don't want my carelessness to spoil everything. I'm very sorry sir. I'll try to be more careful from now on." She said, while she continuously played with her fingers, in anxiety perhaps.

’ Diana thought. Meanwhile, Brietta excitedly read what was on the paper out loud, "On her 16th birthday, Diana pricked Zelle with sixteen needles! Telling Zelle that she must be like Aurora waiting for a prince!" Brietta sneered at her and sarcastically stated, "Yeah. A fairytale r*pe story. What? Wishing Zach would do you more?" Diana frowned, "You don’t know what you are talking about…." "Oh, I do!" Brietta giggled, "After Zach manipulated you to be his s*x slave, you became a nymphomaniac towards him and went jealous that you can’t get his heart! So on Zelle’s sixteenth birthday, you pricked her with sixteen poisonous needles."

Lyon said "How did the book get here, if the writer lives in basinview?" "I have no idea, we’ve been reading this diary for almost an hour and all we got is river high academy is located at basinview, this is a waste of time" She said "Just skip some parts or maybe start reading from this page" he said as he flipped the pages She adjusted her sitting position as she crossed her leg and held the book with her right hand, she furrowed her eyebrows in deep concentration after the change of position.

Marissa asked. Jade shook her head. She was too wrapped up in what she was reading to respond to her. The more intently she searched, the more her name started to stand out amongst all the jumbled words. "I think it's a diary," she finally mumbled before taking out her phone. Jade flipped back to the beginning of the journal and focused the lens onto the page. The shutter of the camera resonated throughout the room.

When he got there it was almost late, he was the last to get in the car. He sat down beside a girl but paid little to no attention to her. He opened up his diary and started writing. "Is that a diary? I have one too." A soft girly voice asked it was the girl beside him. He looked up and she was in the same uniform as he was. She was so beautiful he couldn't make himself answer her question. He just kept staring with his mouth half-open. "Is something wrong with my uniform? I just got it. It's my first day, you see?" She said with a smile.

She saw it.Brickley circled a couple of times.That had to catch her attention.The book looked like an old journal.It was a scribbled contract.The name Diana Hernandez was there too.She read through.It seemed Brickley had bribed this Diana lady into selling him or her something.She took a photo of that page.She read a few more pages until the last page where there were writings.There was a phone number there and the words threat and Newvalley High.She took another photo.She looked at the papers on the desk.Copies of a title deed.The school's title deed with two different names on each.She took a photo of that too.She looked at some scribblings on a clean sheet just laying there.Brickley .Elli

Bridget, the elderly lady who is my history teacher, can barely see anything and won't notice me taking a seat twenty minutes too late. I enter the classroom and tiptoe with my eyes locked on an empty bench and chair. My bag slips down from my shoulder to the floor, and then my gaze land on Dior sitting above me. He narrows those piercing, cold eyes on my attire, and I growl warningly at him. My voice is low and threatening. "Not a word."

So they both went ahead. By the time Krystal started to clean the classroom all by herself , all of the students left the school and she was left all alone by herself. As she was about to finish cleaning she found a blue diary on the floor, she wondered whose diary it was, and so as she was about to open the diary to know the owner of the diary, someone came rushing and said aloud 'DON'T TOUCH IT" It happened to be Richard's personal diary which he had forgotten earlier and so he came back to get the diary.