Dork Diaries Pictures Novels & Stories

She was going to apply this procedure to a few randomly picked pictures from this folder and the following two, then she would stop this and have her shower. The first photo she opened showed herself, standing beside her bike, shooting an undecided look into the camera. Not giving herself time to think about this very first bike ride with Sarah’s brother, she picked another picture. It turned out to be Joe sitting on her dorm bed, a coffee mug in his hand. D swallowed. This must have been after his accident. Yeah, because there were the crutches beside the desk. Drawing in a deep breath, she clicked back to the list of P-files, placed the cursor somewhere and double-clicked. Her parents’ Chr

Why did she send so many pictures to him? Feeling curious, Darryl downloaded the photos and swallowed a big gulp of saliva upon seeing what had popped up on his screen. Those were pictures of his previous class teacher, Lana Thomas. Thinking of Lana Thomas made Darryl recall his schooling days. During his high school days, the teacher he feared most was Lana Thomas.

Stepping out from behind him I watched him glaring at Diana reminding me of what she had said and unable to curb my curiosity I asked, “Oh yes what pictures did you hide?” If anything Draven’s glares intensified at the mistaken slip up from Diana making her cringe and look away for a few seconds after which she laughed awkwardly and said, “Ummm, you see they were…Oh yes! They were Draven’s embarrassing baby pictures that he messaged me to take down from the wall when he decided to bring you here.” When did he message her? “Shit but I really want to see them!” I said pleading before them both with glittering eyes like that of a dog making Draven click his tongue and look away while Diana laug

I walk to the door to check if it's locked. After checking it twice, I move to the window and lock it before losing the curtains. I look around to see if everything is set. And yes, we are good to read! I run to the cupboard and take the diary out. This diary smells like old times. I brush it a few times while walking to my bed. I lay in the most comfortable reading position I can find before opening the diary. 'Rily Dencer.' I turn the page and see a picture of a young girl. The picture has become yellow because of time maybe but still can't hide the beautiful lady beneath it.

Lisa began, before hitting the clicker, causing some images to enter the blank page of the presentation. These pictures made my eyes grow wide. There were four pictures, and they were of Lisa, but these were not pictures of her at work or on a casual day. No, they were far from professional or decent for that matter. These were pictures of her at play. The top left picture was her at a club, dancing, coated with sweat from the no-doubt the heated atmosphere she was dancing in. She was wearing a tight purple top, scooped low so her large boobs were just pouring out from within. She wore a skirt that barely went below her a*s, and as she danced, the skirt flared up, millimeters away from showi

Sliding her hand into her pocket, Doris retracted a bunch of keys. “For the box,” Doris said. Unlocking it, Doris pulled out a set of pictures. They were all old, and the edges were peeling. But the faces on all three of the pictures were clear. Camilla went on her knees, her eyes widening as she took in the face of an older, feminine version of Alek. This… was this…

Gideon says and subconsciously, Damien's face appears in my head. I imagine him walking towards me fr the bathroom, naked, while I sit cross legged in bed and watch him approach. "Perfect!" I hear, it's Gideon. "Woaaaah, look at that. I'm a woman and hundred percent straight but your pictures be turning me on, girl!" Darcy drawls, she's checking out the pictures in the laptop in front of her. Tammy is also smiling, "come check them out, your pictures came out great."

Darius complained but took it anyways and when he opened it, his eyes almost bulge out. "Woah… what… fuck!" He stuttered as he stared at a picture of me completely naked and my legs parted. My vagina's tongue was on the mattress and my breasts were hard and pointed to the camera. "Aria. This is amazing." Killian whispered under his breath, I don't think he meant it to be a whisper since he called out to me but it came out that way. "You guys like it?" I asked as they flicked the pages, their eyes glued on the pictures containing my nudes.

Faith asked her. Dika smiled, “Oh, yes.” Dika said and put her wrinkly hands on her thighs before with struggle she got on her feet, “Wait here, I have pictures.” She excitedly told Faith before she walked inside a small room, which Faith presumed was her bedroom. Meanwhile, Faith sipped on the tea. It was sweet and had a hint of lavender and honey in it. She liked it.

It had obviously been taken in secret—the awkward angle gave it away. It’s Dre and me in the school's parking lot, together. I open the next one; it’s Dre and me in hallways. The next is Dre and me in the cafeteria during lunch. Dre and me sitting next to eachother in class. Dre and me driving out of school. Dre and me in the library. Dozens and dozens of pictures of Dre and me together. All at different days and times, all proving I didn’t stay away from Dre. Nathaniel comes to mind but Nathaniel’s in juvenile; phones aren’t allowed. It’s possible an outsider is helping him do this, or he’s not the sender.