Give Us Truth Or Dare Questions!: Dork Diaries!!! (Completed)

D: Brandon saves Nikki because she was on top of the Eiffel Tower and Mackenzie

was behind her. Nikki doesn't know, and Mackenzie pushes her off. Brandon sees and runs, then catches her.

Mackenzie: Oh, but that's so evil... ly genius!!! I'm definitely going to do it! Let's just hope Nikki's there. *gets into her limo and tells her chauffeur where to go*

15 Minutes Later...

Chauffeur: We're her, ma'am.

Mackenzie: Thank you, Michael. *steps out* Oh, look, Brandon. *looks up* Perfect. And Nikki. *rides the elevator to the top*

Brandon: Wait, was that... Mackenzie!?

Nikki: *sighs* It's so beautiful up- AAAHHH!!!

Mackenzie: *pushed Nikki off* Bye, FOREVER Maxwell!!! *evil cackle* Brandon's mine, now!

Nikki: *falling, tears in her eyes* Please, please, please!!!

Brandon: Nononononono!!! *runs to where Nikki is falling*

Nikki: *embraces for impact* I guess this is it.

Brandon: *whispers* No, it isn't. I loved her for way too long, I can't let her die now. *catches Nikki*

Nikki: *clinches and winces* Am I dead, yet?

Brandon: No, Nikki, it's ok, but Mackenzie pushed you off. That self absorbed witch. I'm calling the police... Nikki!?

Nikki: *fainted*

Brandon: *calls police* Hello?

Police: Hello, is there a problem?

Brandon: Well, I'm reporting Mackenzie Hollister for pushing my girlfriend off the Eiffel Tower.

Police: Do you have any proof? Is your girlfriend ok?

Brandon: Yes, my friends took a video, and she's fine, just fainted. Taking her to the hospital now. And I believe you know where Mackenzie Hollister lives, right?

Police: Good, ok, and yes. Good bye.

Brandon: Thank you. Bye. *hangs up* Come on guys, let's get her to the hospital!

Chloe, Zoey, Theo, Marcus: Ok. But seriously man, girlfriend?

Brandon: What!? I deserve it! Guys send the video to the police, Kay?

Friends: Ok, ok. *send video to police* Done.

At The Hospital...

Nikki: *wakes up* Wh-where am I!?

Brandon: Don't worry Nikki, you'll be fine. Mackenzie pushed you off the Eiffel Tower, but I caught you.

Nikki: *smiles tiredly* Thank you. *leans into Brandon and kisses him*

Brandon: Oh. *kisses back*

Nikki: *pulls away* You deserved it.

Brandon: Nikki, will you go out with me? *places hand over mouth* Oh, shoot. Sorry.

Nikki: *giggles* Sure.

Brandon: *pumps his fist in the air* Yes!!!

Friends: *giggle, squeal, and chuckle* Yay!!!

At Mackenzie's House...

Mackenzie: *steps out of limo* She's pure dead now. Finally!  *reads Brandon's texts from her phone*

In Text Messages...

Brandon: You self absorbed, spoiled, wicked witch brat! You're so lucky I saved her, or you'd be executed by the police... instead of being arrested! Have fun in jail for 3 years!!!

Out of Text Messages...

Mackenzie: What!?

Police: That's right, Ms. Hollister, you're going to be in jail for three years for attempted murder.

Parents: What!?

Police: Sorry Mrs. and Mr. Hollister, but your child here attempted to kill her crush's,  girlfriend. She'll be in jail now.

Mackenzie: You guys will bail me out, right!?

Parents: Sorry, honey, but we can't just keep you like this. You're in huge trouble when you come home.

Mackenzie: But, but... NOOO!!! *gets shoved into police car* That's not fair!

Parents: Sorry, Hon. Bye.

Police: We are so sorry, and oh, no phones allowed, Ms. Hollister. *snatches phone and hands it to her parents* Goodbye!

Mackenzie: NOO- SLAM!

Police: *slammed door shut* Have a nice day.

Mackenzie: *muffled whining*