Cheers Jeff の小説・ストーリー

A knock came on the door as I zoomed to it to open it so the person wouldn’t knock again and wake Eliara who was sleeping in the room. I saw Jeff standing there with a smile on his face. He looked hammered. As usual, he had taken in a lot of drinks. I stepped aside as he sauntered in like he owned the place before plopping into a couch. “Nice joint,” he chuckled. “Mine’s better.” “It’s not a debate Jeff. What do you want?” I asked with folded arms as I stood before him. He stared at me with a smile before looking away from me. “I took your advice and got Helga as my plus one. But I don’t know what to say to her. Throughout our time in the party we barely said two words to each other.”

Jeff had tears curling up in his eyes as he shut the door behind. He walked over to the couch and sat down looking totally depressed. He hit the couch in anger "I should have know she was up to something when she insisted I go to the grocery store, how cheap have done this to me?" Jeff stood up and moved over to the bar. He picked out a bottle of wine with a high percentage in alcohol. He poured enough into a glass cup and gulped it down his throat at once.

Vic cheered the group on. Jefferson looked at his friend dumbfounded. 'I'll be damned...' Jefferson thought to himself looking down noticing even his body was moving on it's own stepping side to side and clapping. 'Ha- HAHAHA.' He wanted to laugh at how pitiful this was in his own head. But what came out of his mouth was something genuine and completely different. "WOOOHOO!'" Jefferson began cheering for the man who almost blew his arm off and stole his fiance from him. 'Well hell he is a perfect match for the new broken Kendra.'

When Charlie heard that he knew Oscar, he giggled and said, “Oh, I forgot to tell you that Miss Jasmine Moore herself gave me the Supreme VIP card. Didn’t you just ask who the f*ck gave me the name? Lo and behold, it’s Miss Moore.” “F*ck you!” Jeffrey taunted, “Miss Moore gave you the name—do you really expect me to believe that sh*t? Do you think you can just brag like there’s no tomorrow? Let me teach you a lesson, you little loser. Sometimes bragging can kill you, do you know that?” Charlie asked curiously, “Why? Is it poisonous?” “Motherf*cker…” Jeffrey huffed dejectedly and cursed, “Do you think that’s funny? You’re being disrespectful to Miss Moore! If she finds out, you’re going to be

They all stood around chatting and having small chops from the finger food selection, taking champagne and other beverages, after a while Jeffrey got up on stage. "Attention everyone! Today is such a huge celebration for our coffee shop as we Mark a successful mid-year run down, and also we are celebrating the unveiling of the new face of the coffee shop. ladies and gentlemen put your hands together for the one and only Madeline white" Jeffrey said. The crowd went wild with excitement and cheers as Madeline white walked up to the stage.

The CEO announced to Jeffrey as he used his personal elevator to his office. “You're welcome sir. I have been assigned as your official driver sir and I will be driving you on that blue land cruiser parked over there”. Jeffrey couldn't believe himself as everything was just happening so fast for him. " Congratulations sir. You're one of the luckiest men I have ever seen on earth”. His colleagues hailed him. As the wonderful moment of cheering went on, Jeffrey lifted his eyes and saw his father who stood afar off and had stopped cleaning as he looked astonished at the cheering crowd.

The whip sliced through the air and landed on my back. This time, I didn't shed a single tear. Only ambition thrived in the pain, growing deep within my flesh. Under the bright light of the study, I tilted my head back and smiled. "Dad, I'll find a way to keep Fletcher Corp working with Lloyd Corp." *** That night, I drank a little. I dreamt of the first time I met Joel. Back then, he had just transferred from an international team to the domestic league—already one of the most sought-after players in esports. At some mid-tier business gala, he was one of the night's main attractions.

I sneered at him as I rolled my wrists. Realizing that I wasn't joking about beating him to a pulp, Justin finally left in a fit of rage. Soft laughter resounded from behind me before I could even bask in my victory of successfully humiliating Justin. "I had no idea I was such an amazing person in your eyes." My entire body was rooted to the spot as I turned around stiffly. Chase was smiling as he leaned against the doorframe with crossed arms. I had no idea how long he had been standing there, or how much he had heard.

He was in a coma for a week. When he finally woke up, I cried harder than anyone. Told him I'd never leave, no matter what. But feelings shift. Fast. And cheating? That's a line you don't come back from. I tore up every photo, one by one, and chucked them in the trash. "What are you doing?!" I hadn't even heard Derrick walk in. He looked at the shredded photos, eyes glassy. "Why'd you tear them up? Are you mad?"