Chandler Bing Janice Novels & Stories

the person suddenly called her name as they passed each other. Rose looked up. Wasn't that Janice, the heiress of Power Construction and the former top student at the school? Janice asked, "Why are you crying? Did Summer bully you again?" Rose took a moment to collect herself. When she first entered the school, she had heard a piece of gossip. It seemed like Janice had taken a liking to Chandler and had been humbling herself and circling around him every day.

Her friends had all wisely chosen more understated pieces to make sure she stood out. She was worried now. What if that girl ended up catching Jack's attention? The girl spotted Shirley almost immediately and walked over. "You must be Shirley, right? Our mothers are good friends. By the way, my name's Janice Langley," Janice Langley said gently. "Get out of my face!" Shirley snapped. She set her wine glass down before turning on her heel and leaving. Once she found a quiet corner, she pulled out her phone and called her mother.

However, Calvin suddenly lashed out, shoving her hard. "It's you!" he shouted, eyes red. "You're trying to take my dad away from me!" Caught off guard, Janice stumbled and nearly fell. I quickly pulled her into my arms. She placed a hand over her lower stomach, letting out a quiet breath. "Thank goodness." Nancy's expression changed instantly. "You're pregnant!" Janice said nothing, neither confirming nor denying it. Nancy suddenly burst into laughter, almost hysterical, as tears streamed down her face.

I had to forget somehow. Letting go of her, I raised my thumb above my shoulder to signal I was going to leave. Midway, I turned and asked, " Jice? Juno?" The girl laughed again, "It’s Janice. My name is Janice." Janice. I repeated it in my head so I wouldn’t forget even though I am a hundred percent sure I would. That evening, I went over to her place. Phenomenal it was. Janice lived with her grandmother, who was suffering from Parkinson’s disease and mostly at the old age health center. We had the whole house to ourselves.

"Hey, is this Mr. Gibson's assistant? It's Janice. I need to know Mr. Gibson's schedule. Don't worry about the money, just fill me in, I've got business with him." Once the call ended, a sly grin spread across Janice's face. "Colton, if I'd known you'd turn me down, I wouldn't have wasted a second on you." She stroked her belly, her eyes hardening with resolve as she smirked. "However, luckily this baby isn't a Jones."

Janice waddled out of the room. She clutched the hem of the gown she donned and caressed her tummy slowly as she felt the baby kick. "Your majesty." Janice nodded her head at a maid, as she bowed slightly. She walked past her and let out a gasp as her head almost collided with someone. "Your majesty!" "Jeremy!" Janice gasped once more as she stared into the twinkling eyes of Jeremy. It had been ages since she last saw him. After the wedding, he and Maggie left almost immediately. Janice was a bit sad since the only person she could relate with left.

“I'm so sorry, Mr. Asher, but everyone in the kitchen is a huge fan of yours and we were wondering if we could get a picture or even an autograph. Anyone will make us happy.” Those words left Jeremy speechless. In your face motherfucker. I smiled my biggest smile and rose to my feet. “How about a picture then the autograph?” “Oh, that'll be lovely,” she smiled. “My name is Janice.” “Lovely to meet you, Janice,” I smiled and gestured to Caden. “This is my fiance, Caden Booker.” Janice nods. “I know. I saw you both on the news. You two make an amazing couple.”

“It’s been like forever. But I had enough for one night stand and I made sure to use a condom. Because… you know. Kelly’s a hygiene freak. But moving forward, we will check on this.” “From what Zian said, the man is wearing hidden wedge shoes. How did he find it out so easily?” “The design of the shoes is familiar. It’s what Janice uses mostly since she’s not as tall as everyone. She wanted to be as tall as us.” “I see…” I mumbled. “So, Zian and Janice are a thing?” “They are exes. But they broke up because Janice wants to focus on her career rather than the stress that Zian gave.”

I had just arrived, and as usual, we met up near the bench close to my department building. "Of course!" I said happily as I looked around, looking for Chloe. "She’s not here yet. She texted me that she’ll be late because her brother was taking forever," Janice said, laughing. I noticed she looked happy about something, and I couldn’t help but ask. "Did something happen that I don’t know about?" "Nothing," she replied, looking a bit shy. "Come on, just say it!" "I swear, it’s nothing," she insisted, but I didn’t believe her, so I stared at her intently.

I finally decided to check the text again, but my eyes narrowed when I saw that it was a text from Chase. 'Bro, I just saw Janice leaving the mall with a man. I'm following her to where she lives. Will send you the address when I find her. We may not see tonight. I have something to take care of back at the penthouse' I was only interested in the part where he mentioned Janice, and wanted to call him, but I resisted the urge to. I didn't want anything that would distract him from getting the address to the house. That was the last thing I wanted.