Dork Diaries Book 2 Novels & Stories

She had the bike to cover up for it. Levina might as well move into our house. I thought as I stared at her absentmindedly. She snapped her fingers in front of me. "Down to earth Dora…what's going on?" I shrugged my shoulders in response, and picked the latest book I had gotten from the library. I didn't steal this one. It was a book on covering spells—I was still intent on covering the scar on my neck. "I thought I am your friend…" I sighed, and dropped the book back on the table. She's playing this card now?

I was to get pregnant and then be killed by Bas. I had accepted my fate. My life was short, but it was well-lived, and for that, I was grateful. Walking out of the bathroom, I dressed and tied my hair into a messy bun. Sitting on my bed, I picked up the only book Darius had left me. Of all things, it was a geography book—a cruel irony in his claims not to let me die of boredom. I flipped through the pages, trying to focus on the text, but my mind wandered. The stark white pages were a contrast to the dark, suffocating thoughts in my head. Each page turned was a reminder of my confinement, the walls closing in on me.

I quickly head out to the next shelf. I don’t know how much time has passed, but I feel exhausted. Drake plops into one of the armchairs before the fireplace, yawning. “I covered thirty shelves, and there’s no book on celestial wolves. This is not a library. It's a book town!” He rests his chin on his arm. “It's so huge that I might find aliens hiding somewhere.” “Stop with the excuses. You are just incapable, that’s all,” Dory says while biting her thumbnail, her eyes trained on the book she’s holding.

But when she pulled a condom out of her dessert drawer and threw it to me, it was high time for me to go home - without a condom. I spent the evening in my room over my books and the new journal that Historia brought out every month. But as soon as I crawled under my covers to sleep, my thoughts were back on Nick and his brother. That didn't change either when I sat sleepily in the kitchen over my cereal the next morning while Uncle Roderick turned the toast in the toaster into coal again. "You shine so brightly today," he remarked. As always, he missed the burnt smell that wafted through the kitchen.

I watch as Author embarrass my dad – they look like two long lost best friends. “I see Victoria has made you pull your last hairs out” my dad chuckles , referring to his hair piece. I place my hand over my mouth , and giggle into my hand. I watch as Author gives my dad a look of annoyance which is then accompanied by a smile. I start to zone out as the two beside me begins to remise their youth days – the trouble they had caused , the girls they had wooed and eventually started to speak about the girls who had stolen their hearts.

Can I forget the revenge for which I planned my entire life? Can I be selfish for once? My answer is no. I can't Those screams of innocents will not leave my mind unless I give them peace. Multiple sleepless nights later I decided to go to school. I was taking out my books from my locker when I felt like someone was watching me. I turned around and my eyes met with Eric's. He was talking to a girl but his eyes were set on me. I closed my locker and turned to leave when he blocked my path.

Harold stammered, trying to sound like a student found smoking in the school environment was something that happened everyday. “You're cool,” the student said with eyes of administration as he walked to Harold. His breath as he neared Harold was choky but he, Harold, didn't say or do anything. “My name is Drew and I'm a vampire. That explains why this room is —” he looked around the room in one glance then back at Harold “— this way.” He expected a verbal response from Harold and when there was none, he continued. “We can make some changes in here if that's what you'll like.” He took in long, deep breath and out, causing the smoke to make his voice not too visible.

Of course, he would curl up and hide rather than dance, it was better to sing than to dance, although I was not shy, I am not good at dancing, talk more of Robin who is both shy… correction, he is no longer shy, he kissed me even when others are watching, so cute. “Are you daydreaming again?” Kate’s voice pulled me out of my thoughts and I looked at her. “Of course you were and I can tell just by looking at your flustered face, it was about Robin wright.” I pressed down my lips and Kate shook her head at me. “You have completely turned into a lover girl.” I chuckled softly and sipped my coffee but looked up at Kate sharply when I remembered something. “Kate, how about leaving the mean girls

“There is some serious voodoo crap going on in this place.” I have to agree. There are too many secrets here. Especially underground in the vaults. I know there are two vaults and one of them was robbed. This school is hiding something but I just don’t care enough to find out. A bell sounds in the distance and I wince, “I have to head back to my rope climbing class.” “Yeah,” Quill follows me as I get to my feet. “I have a class as well.” He hesitates, “We’ll figure out a way to get you off this island, okay?”

she explains. Nefertari has us all sit around the water well. The wooden floor is cool against my skin. I shift several times trying to get comfortable. Soren sits next to me, placing his hands in his lap. He drifts his blue eyes over to me. "I never saw the day we would be learning to use such magic," he muses. I lean back against my arms. "Neither did I," I reply. Dovydas chuckles from beside Soren. He turns to get a better look at me.