Dork Diaries Brandon Novels & Stories

She would be the one writing the final act. ___ sorry for not uploading yesterday. I will try to make it up to you all. Thanks for reading Dark Journal.

he said with a hint of evil surprise. Ignoring the pain, Darth shot back, "I won't be intimidated by your games, Brandon, You can't break me." Amused, Brandon leaned back in a chair, designed with a dark aura befitting his menacing presence. "You're entertaining, I'll give you that," he said. "Sick devil" Darth fumed A sinister smile played on Brandon's lips as he asked pretentiously, "Well, back to your question, remind me, what exactly did I do again?"

“How’s the dialysis going?” “It’s okay,” she said with a faint smile. “You know how it is. Just another session.” She didn't have to get used to such things at this age. "How’s Brandon treating you?" I asked, already guessing the answer, knowing how Brandon could be. She grinned, "He’s basically Dad all over again. Yesterday, he freaked out because I didn’t finish my homework, so guess what? He did it for me! And then he called the school to have all the classes recorded so I wouldn’t miss anything.”

They moved like they owned the room like they owned everything. Brandon spoke first. A sculpted Adonis with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He looked at me like he could see through me. Like he already knew I didn't belong. "Hi," he said, voice low and smooth. "I'm Brandon. And you are?" I answered, almost shyly. "Aaliyah. The pleasure's all mine." He smirked, like he could smell my arousal. And I hated that I liked it. Next was Desmond :the blond, All-American hunk. His smile was playful, his voice warm.

Brandon muttered cruelly, shooking his head in disappointment. "Master please listen to me....I was dr..." "I said you should shut it! Don't try to play dumb, its clearly you in this video." Diana said shoving my head into the phone. "It's on the internet already." Joey highlighted, scrolling through his phone. "What?" I screamed in my head as my eyes widened. "I'm highly disappointed in you.....Amber! Slutty maid." Brandon muttered through gritted teeth as he clenched his fist and walked away. "How could you?" Joey said as he ruffled his hair and he and Aramis walked away also.

“Their names were actually Sparkle Maxx and Rainbow Kyle?” “Yes, and you know it, and you care.” “I do not.” Brandon leaned over and booped my nose. “You do.” “I swear—” He cut me off with a grin. “Hey, can we pause the post-movie roast? I wanna ask something.” “Uh-oh.” “No, not like that.” He scratched the back of his neck, suddenly a little nervous, which was weird because Brandon was never nervous. Not around me. “Okay,” I said, sitting up a little straighter. “What’s up?”

Anna studies alone, plays alone, she looks very lonely. While Anna was redecorating her Russian book, she reached for the orange pen on the table when she touched Brandon’s hand. Brandon was not asleep, he just closed his eyes. As soon as he felt someone touch him, he woke up. “Did you just touch me?” said Brandon. “Yeah, I’m so sorry, I’ve just..” Anna bowed her head, wanting to apologize, but now Brandon was glaring at her, his face cold, not friendly at all. “Please pay attention! Although I know you’re nearsighted,” said Brandon, pointing his hand over Anna’s thick glasses, “but I don’t like people touching me, nerd.”

“Okay.” We walk towards the diner while he answer simple questions so I get to know him a bit better. Brandon seems like a really good kid and has excellent grades. I’ve noticed, despite the heat, he is wearing long sleeves and appears like he could pass out from heat stroke any minute. We order our shakes and I wait for them to arrive before I start pressing for more information. “Brandon, I have an important question to ask.” “What,” he replies in between bites. “Where did you get those bruises.”

Time ticked by and without Brandon in sight, Brianna figured she should clean the cave and see if she could find anything to lead to his whereabouts, and that’s when she found a diary. Brandon had little to say verbally, but he had a lot to say on paper and Brianna was used to finding messages and details of his musings on any writing surface. He was a dreamer, doodling in class instead of listening to the teachers. Bran opted to take courses that were more artistic than analytical. Bree, on the other hand, loved learning about how things worked, how they came to be, concrete facts that could be explained by science, but now that she discovered her wolf, any fact she’d known about the univer

Brandon spoke of gratitude, yet his expression did not contain a hint of politeness, but instead, it was arrogance. With Brandon’s position in Donghai City, the entire Darby clan was unimportant to him, even more so Darryl. In truth, Brandon was not wealthier than the Darbys, but the Darbys were definitely afraid of him. It is because the Darbys are involved in business, but Brandon? He’s not just involved in business; he’s also involved in the shady parts of society. Moreover, Darryl was also the Lyndon clan’s live-in son-in-law, which made Brandon look down on him even more.