Dork Diaries: The Movie Cast Novels & Stories

I stood there, stunned. What are my sons hiding? And more importantly… who are they protecting? ★ ★ ★ Writer's POV Meanwhile… Back at Ashmoor Academy, Miss Dorathy moved like a shadow, silent and swift. After dismissing Diana, she rushed to the corner office and locked the door behind her. The ancient rotary phone sat on its pedestal, marked with glowing runes. She picked it up with trembling fingers. “Goo… Good morning, Mr. Odell, Diana Johnson… she’s enrolled.”

My thrift-store hoodie weighed ten pounds. "Group Four," Madame Arnaud read. "Vesper Aldric. Darcy Vaughn." Darcy turned in her chair and looked straight at me. Her smile was slow. Satisfied. I dropped my eyes to my notebook and bit down on the inside of my cheek. It doesn't matter. Veritas matters. Paris matters. He doesn't. "Group Five." Madame Arnaud adjusted her glasses. "Thea Voss. Juniper Rhodes. Soren Solvane. Ash Solvane."

That’s when Dylan plopped down across from me, phone already out, grinning like he’d won the lottery. “Dude. Did you see what Chloe did?” I glanced up, not really interested. “What now?” “She hacked the drama club cast list,” he said, shoving his phone in my face. “Swear to God. Posted it on the board this morning.” I looked at the screen. A photo of the school bulletin board. White paper with a pink highlighter circle. Cyrano — Harriet Avery It took a second to register. “Wait, Harriet? Harriet Avery?”

he said while rubbing the back of his head. “Alpha?” I asked curiously. “Shut up and go back to work,” Dash said as he was about to push me away. However, Dane intervened and grabbed him by the back of his neck, pulling him back to his seat. “Don’t touch her,” Dane commanded. “You shouldn’t be alpha. You’ve become weak since Selena passed!” Dash angrily threw his glass on the floor, causing it to shatter. “What makes this girl so special? I thought you said she was underage.”

I say smiling. " Trust me I'm on it " she says and I choke on my nuggets. " Violent slut " Jay says and savannah punches his arm and we all laugh. " Dove Callum and Shawn Harris please report to the principal's office " the audio monitor sounds and I groan before getting up.

Sara, blonde and curvy, drops her bottoms. Her shaved pussy lips show pink. Lena, athletic with short hair, goes last. Her ass cheeks flex as she bends to lay her towel. They sit in a circle. Beers pass around. Laughter fills the air. Alex eyes Mia's tits. She catches him. Smiles. 'Like what you see?' she asks. He nods. Ben scoots closer to Sara. His hand brushes her thigh. She doesn't pull away. Lena watches. Her hand drifts to her own pussy. Fingers trace the slit lightly.

“I know I have no backbone to share my story on how I met Time...But I was wondering whether or not one of you would like to share with me.” It’s a risky request, but at least their attention is off the two girls from the gym room. They all exchange glances, unsure of who should volunteer. “Melena has a great story!” Etta says cheerfully, fully aware the jade eyed girl had no plan on sharing anything with me.

I smile. I saw a darkness cross her face, like a doubt, a thought of uncertainty. Telling me she is yet to think of here as her home. I am not sure if she ever would. ----------------- Dear Diary… Well, lessons are starting. Yawn! Though a slightly different subject matter than I ever thought I would be learning. Most definitely not a conventional topic of learning. Not something you hear a class teacher say is it - “And today class we will be learning about Werewolves and their Pack Hierarchy”. Imagine the uproar from parents! Though in hindsight, that could probably have been a bit more interesting than some of the lessons I endured in high school. And I certainly would not have minded the

"But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed." Very quickly, I opened my eyes. Damon was making out with her. He was sleeping with my friend, Cassandra. "No, I can't believe this..." I whimpered, my eyes growing red instantly. The box of pizza slipped off my hands and the snacks littered the floor. I couldn't control it. "Damon, how dare you sleep with my friend?!" "Annie..." Damon said, surprised that I was present watching both of them fuck in bed. "Go deeper, Damon," Cassandra rasped, holding deep breaths to take the pleasure in as she enjoyed it the most. "What's that poor thing doing with you? Haven't you dumped her for the last two months?"