Dork Diaries: Tales From A Not-so-happy Heartbreaker の小説・ストーリー

", I said munching down on my food. "I know, so I saw you trending on some gossip blog, I wanted to call you but I was like, naa maybe it's just these crazy people and their rumors ". "It's unfortunate not a rumor this time ". "Wait, you're dating Charlie Hearth??". "Was... yeah ". She looked stunned. "What? as in... Mr Hearth?? the Mr Hearth?". "Yup". "Isn't he homophobic?", she asked again, shocked. "He is... the relationship was a secret until we got a stalker and it went out ", I said.

From a few aisles away, she heard Adrian’s voice, soft and patient. “Nope, I think that one's about space. You want the one with the dragons, right?” Nora giggled. “Yeah! Dragons eat way more than astronauts.” “I’m not so sure about that,” he replied, pretending to be serious. “Astronauts like to snack a lot.” Amelia grinned to herself, hugging the journal to her chest. She found them sitting on the floor, Nora with her legs crossed and Adrian crouched beside her, holding up a book that had a dragon on the cover.

it had gone missing on my bookshelf a few weeks ago and I couldn't ask anyone in the frat house about it because well, it was a gay movie and I could as well scream my sexuality from a rooftop instead of asking them. how the fuck did Dorian know I'd like it. My eyes stung with tears and I blinked it back, screwing my knuckles into my eyes again to hold back tears. there had to be something in the air making me so fucking emotional. thankfully, there was no mockery in Dorian's eyes as he watched me rip apart at the seams.

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

I throw the green leather diary back on the pile of books and spin around to face my best friend, Rachel Gilbert. I bought the diary for her on her eighteenth birthday two months ago when I couldn't come up with a better idea for a birthday gift because of course, I'm a crappy friend. And you can't convince me otherwise because I know even though buying a diary as a birthday gift for my bestie doesn't exactly on its own make me a crappy friend, when you consider all the ways I've failed Rachel - like hooking up with her boyfriend, Dan in sophomore year (yeah, I did that!) and lying to her about pretty much everything that mattered, you'd expect me to give her much more than a diary.

Mayank please take care of my daughter do not let her hurt herself. "Yes mom she is my life I cannot even think about hurting her," said Mayank Hello, cupcakes, The story is going to be more interesting and mysterious so join the US in" Tales of Heart "Don't let my Heart shattered "and let’s end today's chapter because let it be more mysterious…

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

Zoe’s pov I swim deeper into the underwater ruin. The water feels cold around me. Old stone walls cover in green algae. My flashlight beam cuts through the dark. I see a big crack in the floor. I try to swim over it. But my foot slips. I fall through the crack. Water rushes past me as I drop. I hit a deeper chamber. Bubbles rise from my mouth. I kick to swim up. Something grabs my ankle. It's slimy and cold. I look down. A thick tentacle wraps around my leg. It's green and covered in slick mucus.

I dart into the kitchen and scream and laugh like a maniac when I'm picked up from the floor. "I got you now!" Dior announces. "You're all mine for the taking!" I kick with my legs, but Dior hardly seems to notice. I'm in what I would like to call a hedgehog position, all rolled-up and helpless as Dior dances around with me. "You smell so sweet," Dior nibbles at my neck, sucking in a sensitive spot that makes me cry out. "Oh, are you ticklish? How amusing." "No, stop that! Put me down, please!" I'm laughing tears and barely breathing. I judge I've gone into shock. "Help me! Finn! Anyone! Dior is harassing me!"

She then changed into her comfy clothes and jumped up on her bed. She was like a worm, twitching and rolling in bed. She almost fell, but she still didn't stop on rumbling like a crazy girl. Maia can feel like there are a thousand of butterflies in her stomach and a voltage of electricity running down her spine. Her cheeks become warm again when her brain started playing the words that Oakley had said to her. "What the hell is happening to me?" she mumbled. I will not let myself fall from him. He was ruthless and a cheater. I don't want to be bonded to an unfaithful man like him.